By Evangelist Barbara Lynch {As posted in today’s Weekly bulletin for the week of 12-4-2022 through 12-10-2022}

What a Glorious Night it was. Angels Singing on High

Luke 2:11-14 (NKJV)  For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. 12 And this will be the sign to you: You will find a Babe wrapped in swaddling cloths lying in a manger.” 13 And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying: 14 “Glory to God in the highest, And on earth peace, goodwill toward men!”

As you read My Word, you learn that – the three wise men came to seek Him.  The Shepherd boys came to see the newborn King. They knew something wonderful and mysterious had just taken place—they never once said—look a carpenters son is born this day.  They proclaimed through out all Judea that it was (A Glorious Night that the Savior was born.)

From this day forth come, cry Holy, Holy, Holy and join the angel choir and never stop praising My Son and the entire Godhead will be at your disposal.

This is Christmas, the day of My Son’s birth.  Rejoice with Him as He rejoices over you this wonderful day.  He does not regret one day of what He had to endure to see the church rise up out of the miry clay and step into the Glorious Light of My Kingdom Authority.

Beautiful ones make this a glorious occasion to spread My Love, Joy, and Laughter wherever you go during this season of My Son’s birth-and far beyond this season.

Celebrate His birth over and over again.  Sing of His Loving Kindness.  Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born-that He is well-that He is interceding for you and awaits the day when you can walk the corridors of Heaven with Him.

Rejoice! Rejoice! Rejoice! For unto you a child was born of a virgin to save a lost and depraved world.

My Son will never again go to the cross.  He accomplished all that was meant to be accomplished. All of hell rejoiced the day He was found guilty and hung on the cross; but they very soon learned that My Son Jesus was to become their worse nightmare.

All of hell trembles as you rejoice; because they know all too well that their foundation is crumbling even as we speak.

Oh, My precious little ones, enjoy this season of my son’s birth. The manger made you more than a conqueror; because a more than a conqueror was born on that beautiful night over 2000 years ago.

Oh what a glorious night – celebrate it like you mean it and rejoice in it knowing that you were freed that night, long before the cross.