Jesus was born here. 
Meaning he deliberately stepped-out of heaven.
Decidedly chose to be a child. 
A baby. 
A life who needed to be cared for. 
A love who wanted to live.
What humility.
What humanity.
And for the one ultimately (and originally) called our Savior.
Our God. 
Our King. 
What a story we’ve been invited into.
What an invitation we’ve been sent.
What a miracle.
What a mystery.
What a man.