The First Noel, the Angels did say, was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay, in fields where they lay keeping their sheep, on a cold winter’s night that was so deep. Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel!

Heavenly Father, just as the Shepherds looked up and saw the star that led them to that lowly manger in Bethlehem, may we too look up to You, our Savior, and be guided. So many still continue to walk in darkness when they could be walking in your marvelous light. Use us Lord, as beacons to show them the way.