THREE REASONS WHY CHRISTMAS MEANS SO MUCH TO ME

The picture below is of my 3 sons at the age when I accepted Christ as my Savior, November 17, not long before Christmas. Eddie was a little over a year old and Carl was 5. My heart was broken because I could see my life going downhill toward a brick wall leaving my little boys with no mama. I would look at them and cry because I didn't want them to grow up without a mother as I did, never to know they were wanted, loved and cared for(except for their father of course). God heard my pitful pleas for help and through a series of miracles, Christ came in my life and my babies had a mama. Maybe not a perfect mama, but nevertheless, one who tried with all her heart to be what they needed to make their lives happy and secure. So of course our Saviors birth makes Christmas special, but the 3 reasons I can feel Christmas in my heart so very strong is because of the picture below.