I remember most always as a child a star was placed above our Christmas tree. A few times I have positioned an angel there but somehow I prefer the star. When Jesus was born the Wise-men saw His star in the night sky and followed it to worship the Light of the World. The Creator of the stars became the world’s greatest citizen; and in my mind He is the Star of Creation.
The Star of Creation
The star’s appearance caused great joy,
In the manger was born a baby boy.
The son of a carpenter He was trained,
The mystery of His conception within remained.
His purpose of appearing upon the mind;
Caused Mary to ponder many times.
The appearance of a star upon the tree,
Can a holy reminder be.
The Light of the world hung on a tree too.
He that is Light, Love and Life died for me and you.
When the tomb was closed up tight,
Evil believed they snuffed out the Light.
But He is alive! The tomb is empty and bare.
No matter how long you search He is not there.
Now the risen Savior says “Come,
When you believe, His life and yours is made as one.”
His joy is a gift presented at each days start,
The Star of Heaven rules within your heart.
Joyfully celebrate the birth of Christ
And rejoice that He is risen in your life.
There is much to look forward too for you see,
The Star of all creation soon returns for thee.
After Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea in the days of King Herod, wise men from the east arrived unexpectedly in Jerusalem,saying, “Where is He who has been born King of the Jews? For we saw His star in the east and have come to worship Him.”