Advent
This Christmas, my family and I read an Advent poem every day during the month of December. Taking turns, it was a joy and something we started to look forward to. A few days in, Shiloh decided to surprise us and read an original poem she wrote. I then challenged the rest of the family to write an Advent poem to share. This is what we came up with.
On a Dark and Silent Night
 On a dark and silent night
 When all the world watched
 In quiet plight
 Into the world a Savior came
 A peace, a hope, a light to man
 A spark to light our empty hearts
 A ray of light
 The Savior came
 And with the dawn, an open door
 The hope that we’d been waiting for.
 – By Shiloh
No Room
 Jesus Christ is born,
 In the town of Bethlehem
 To Mary and Joseph,
 In a small stable inn.
There was no room in the city,
 No room in the town
 Yet they were able to find a place
 To give birth to the Savior, the crown.
 – By Waylen
Bethlehem City (humble thyself first)
 Advent 2021
 Everybody’s got a hungry heart
 But we don’t always know what our appetite is for
 Or what we’re truly longing for.
War is Over (if you want it)
 But you have to humble yourself first—
 Both the war and the revival start from within.
The darker the night,
 The easier it is to see the Light—
 May silver stars illuminate our path tonight.
There will always only be one Prince of Peace
 Follow the way to Bethlehem City this eve
 And find what you’re looking for.
 – By Carl
What Caused You to Come
What caused you to come
 To a world that didn’t want you?
 Did you see our depravity,
 A world stricken with every iniquity?
What caused you to come
 To a world that didn’t seek you?
 Did you see our desperation,
 Our unknown longing for salvation?
What caused you to come
 To a world that didn’t love you?
 Did you see our despair,
 Our trapped soul in need of freeing?
So what caused you to come, I ask again?
 And in the form of a whisper, I hear my name and it said:
“It’s because of you that I, pure and radiant in nature, came humble in a manger.
It’s because of you that I, the Word made flesh, came fragile as a baby from a woman’s womb.
It’s because of you that I, the tangible and embodied light of the world, first sought you, first loved you, and dwelt among you.
What caused me to come, you ask?
 It’s because of you
 It’s because of you
 So I say it again, It’s because of you.”
 – By Colleen