When you seek Me at Christmas, you won’t find Me there,
Not in the glitter, the garlands, or in the festive fanfare.
I have never dwelt in tinseled trees, or ill-focused cheer,
But in hearts that seek truth, and are humbly sincere.

I invite you to My Holidays, ancient and true,
Counted from the Full Moon, I placed up there for you.
In succession, My Feast Days tell, Eden’s Promise and Plan,
It’s the ordained path of hope, for each woman and each man.

As Passover’s anointed Lamb, I bore your sin and shame,
And rose upon day three, to break its cruel claim.
Through My lunar celebrations, I make known to all,
The REMEDY for SIN, sacred since the fall.

So, turn from ritual tree lighting, and its bright display,
Pause and reflect, seek My path for you today.
Look up at the moon, for it whispers My call,
Guiding through My Holidays, time’s pathway for all.

Call on My Name, and let’s meet on your knee,
In those quiet moments, My Ruach sets you free.
I stand now, knocking, please open up your heart,
Let truth, love, and faithfulness set you apart.

December 25’s date, holds no claim on Me,
Tis lies from ancient Babylon, and a Roman holiday decree.
So follow Me, the Lamb, wherever I go,
Through Torah’s Full Moon rhythm, My Grace will onward flow.

Original Babylonian stone carving of Nimrod holding a deer and an evergreen tree, circa 2,000 B.C.

I remain here awaiting, your final choice,
So, listen closely now, to hear My still, small voice.
Forsake pagan traditions, and embrace what is Divine,
My lunar Feast Days are forever, MY HOLIDAYS enshrined.

I laid down My life for all, and I’m returning again,
For those who follow Me, through trial and through pain.
So choose now the narrow, lunar ancient days,
And walk with Me forever, in My eternal ways.

~ Yahusha, your Messiah

P.S. I love you!