The Bells I Heard While Growing to Maturity

The bells I heard while growing to maturity were from the local church.
It was of course Christmastime for the bells to peel and give us the carols we grew up listening.
It was a wonderful experience of hearing them play and knowing it was about Jesus all the time.
Jesus is the Person to Whom we honor and celebrate this time of year.
A myth of well known fables can't compare to the Lord for anything.
It is a fact Jesus did come to the earth to die for man's sin.
He purposed within His heart to be the One Offering that all alone He could give and did but rose again.,
This is the great story we should have to tell to everyone during this time of year and throughout the year.
Jesus is the One that matters to us and will be with us throughout our lives.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2015)

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