A thousand Merry Christmases to you. For every weary retail clerk who has been cowed into muttering a dutiful, politically correct “Happy Holidays” I say; “Merry Christmas—A hundred Merry Christmases to you and yours.”
Christ is Lord. He always has been and he always will be until the New Heaven and the New Earth have replaced this fallen, broken, groaning creation. Christ is Lord ‘til Heaven and nature sing and for a million years every knee will bow and every tongue will confess that Christ is Lord. So I say Merry Christmas every chance I get. I’m practicing for eternity.
