Finding Christ

In the mundane
In the mess
In the miracles.
Every day there seems to be 
moments of each of those,
If I have eyes to see.

Isn't this what advent is all about?

The season
Of preparing my heart.
To be ready,
On the lookout,
Wide-eyed wonder
For the King of Kings
Who came in the least expected way
A fragile, tiny baby

Who became the Savior of all mankind.