The breeze failed to pass through Grace Abundance Church,
which was covered with heat producing iron sheets. Those of us who were
unaccustomed to such heat (me) were drenched within minutes. Thankful for young
boys to send after cold water from the local shop, I replenished myself. As I
waited, though, I wondered if it was hot the night Mary laid down in that
stable to deliver her baby. Did the...
