My dear fellow believers,
I find it as no small matter that I have been chosen to write the Pastor's Corner for December 2025. I can only hope that my words will do it justice, as I believe it to be a solemn task, as it is also a day to remember. The Christmas season is my favorite time of year, as it is for many. No time of the year is quite as special as Christmas. Sadly, it has also become a season for gifts and presents, and Jesus has gotten lost in all of the holiday celebration. Very few children know the story of Jesus during Christmas, and instead the focus is all about gift giving, lighting the Christmas tree, and unwrapping presents.
I fondly remember when I was 10, and living in Socorro, New Mexico, that I was able to play in the snow on Christmas day, as that was the only time in my life that I'd been able to do so. But it was at age 11, and I will never forget that year, as we had moved to Long Beach, California. During that same year I gave my life to Jesus. I will never forget, after seeing the Christian movie, "A Man Called Peter," at a theater in North Long Beach, that I got down on my knees in the middle of the street and prayed on North Long Beach Blvd. Thankfully there was absolutely no traffic that late at night, in the middle of that otherwise busy street.
It is true that Christmas is my favorite time of the year, but I also realize that the story of Jesus is lost during all of the celebrating. However, I will continue to focus on Jesus, as He is truly “The reason for the season.” When I hear the story that he was born in a stable, I occasionally find myself imagining that I was one of the Wise Men who came to worship Him, and I fall in love with Jesus more and more each day.
As I age, and that continues to accelerate every year, my love for Jesus continues to grow daily. He is my “Reason for the Season,” and for me it is not a slogan. “Jesus loves me, this I know, for the Bible tells me so” rings true in my heart every day of the year, but it seems to grow stronger as the 25th draws near. Yes, we know that December 25th is most likely not the true date of His birth, but that’s fine with me. It simply doesn’t matter, because He is my Savior, 365 days a year.
It is true that I love Jesus more than life, and I long for the day when I will meet Him in Paradise. I declare that I do not fear death -- at all, because, on that day I will fall to my knees, and like Mary Magdalene, I pray I am permitted to wipe his feet with my tears.
Your brother in Christ,
Ken Simmons