Message on the Observance of Christmas
December 19, 1988
The themes of Christmas and of coming home for the holidays have long been intertwined in song and story. There is a profound irony and lesson in this, because Christmas celebrates the coming of a Savior Who was born without a home.
There was no room at the inn for the Holy Family. Weary of travel, a young Mary close to childbirth and her carpenter husband Joseph found but the rude shelter of a stable. There was born the King of Kings, the Prince of Peace -- an event on which all history would turn. Jesus would again be without a home, and more than once; on the flight to Egypt and during His public ministry, when He said, ``The foxes have holes, and the birds of the air have nests; but the Son of man hath no where to lay his head.''
From His very infancy, on, our Redeemer was reminding us that from then on we would never lack a home in Him. Like the shepherds to whom the angel of the Lord appeared on the first Christmas Day, we could always say, ``Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known unto us.''
As we come home with gladness to family and friends this Christmas, let us also remember our neighbors who cannot go home themselves. Our compassion and concern this Christmas and all year long will mean much to the hospitalized, the homeless, the convalescent, the orphaned -- and will surely lead us on our way to the joy and peace of Bethlehem and the Christ Child Who bids us come. For it is only in finding and living the eternal meaning of the Nativity that we can be truly happy, truly at peace, truly home.
Merry Christmas, and God bless you!
Ronald Reagan
Wow. How far we have fallen in such a short time. The only religion I can imagine Obama discussing in that way is Islam.
Our family is never able to spend Christmas Day with our extended family because my husband is a pastor. But sometime in the week or two before or after Christmas we’re usually able to see either my or my husband’s parents. The people I really feel for are the military folks stationed abroad, who don’t get to spend any of the season with their families.
My screen is blurry and it’s your fault.
That was beautiful, thank you. So glad to have been alive during his time. I hope that what once was, will someday be again.
What a wonderful memory....thank you so much for posting that.
And Merry Christmas to you and yours!
Will our country ever recover from the ravages of the RAT bastard commie-fascist pig 0dumb0 & his evil phat ass wife mooochelle mabelle? What a travesty is now occupying the WH!