When I was a kid, there was no time more exciting than Christmas. I would go to bed on Christmas Eve and never get much sleep. Anticipation for Christmas morning? My Brother and I would get up excited It was because we knew Christmas meant presents. Thinking back to Christmas mornings the joy of opening gift, after gift, , the joy I felt . Now as I have grown up and grown in my spiritual walk. I realize something about those presents that I never realized. I didn’t deserve