I’ve always struggled buying the perfect gift—you know, the one your loved one remembers for years to come. Maybe you struggle shopping for the Person-Who-Has-Everything, too.
It’s too small. Not the right color. They have three just like it.
Rather than preparing my heart for the coming birth of Christ during Advent, I find I get trapped in wish lists, gift budgets, and picking out that perfect present.
How did a holiday centered around the birth of our Savior quickly became so focused on spending, presents, wrapping, and bows?