I’m asking those three wise men to pray for me. This star of Bethlehem, this Christ child, I want to find Him, but there are clouds in the sky of my life. The snow is heavy and cold, and I’ve been weary. I go through the day as though I’m sleep walking. Stir up in me an epiphany, oh Lord. Stir up an epiphany in the whole world. May we all be stirred and awakened to Your presence. I want to be in awe of the swaddled babe who has come to save me from death and bring me eternal life.