[The Magi] could hardly contain themselves: They were in the right place! They had arrived at the right time! They entered the house and saw the child in the arms of Mary, his mother. Overcome, they kneeled and worshiped him. Then they opened their luggage and presented gifts: gold, frankincense, myrrh.
"Yet not so ancient as those precious things which are the delight of our souls. Let us for a moment recount them, telling them over as misers count..."
"Dear Child of the King of Glory,
Whatever your situation in life is or may have been, I want you to know that when you hurt, I care! You see, I don't..."
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