It’s Christmas, but I find it
difficult to feel celebratory.I know
most are probably feeling the same way with hearts heavy and broken from last
week’s devastation.And yet I am
reminded of why He came.He came not
because He wanted us to decorate trees and drink egg nog and rack up credit
card debt giving gifts.He came because we
are in darkness, and He is the Light of the world.John 8:12Come, let us behold Him. Perhaps
we have never needed to more.
I've had the honor of being interviewed by the talented Sherry of Poets United for the Life of a Poet Series. If you would like to read it, go here: Life of a Poet - Jennifer Wagner. Thanks Sherry, I was truly surprised and honored to be featured!
Did you know women flew airplanes in combat in WWII? I didn’t until I visited the Flying Heritage Museum recently. The 588th Night Bomber Regiment
was made entirely of women who flew the PO-2.
They would sneak up on the enemy by cutting their engines, drop bombs,
and then restart their engines to get away; even crawling out on the wings,
mid-flight when necessary, to get the props going. And then go and do it all over again
throughout the freezing night. Truly heroic. The Nazis began to refer to them as Night Witches because of the terror this tactic inflicted. Seemed like the right time of year to write