Merry Christmas to each and every one of you, and all your families!
I walked along this path this morning (with sticks), reflecting on the majesty and splendour surrounding me, and the contrast with that little stable thousands of years ago. And yet that little humble, and probably dirty, stable was good enough for the Son of God to be born there.
As I watched the sun rise above the mountains, and catch the wings of a bird in flight, I thought of the angels, and how all Heaven is rejoicing. And I felt peace descend on me up there in the forest.
So from the Alps, to all of you...... may your Christmas be filled with peace and joy!