A Christmas Eve Homily
Many years ago in Mexico, there was a small girl named Pepita. She was a good child, but from a poor and needy family; who often barely had enough food for dinner. Though her family was poor, Pepita was happy; because Christmas would soon be here. Each year, the parish church was beautifully decorated with candles and ornaments; and a beautiful nativity scene which was her favorite. Though she was looking forward to Midnight Mass and celebrating the Christ Child’s birthday; she was sad to know that she would not be able to afford a gift to offer the baby Jesus this year. As she and her brother were walking to Mass, she became sadder when thinking about how she had nothing to offer. Seeing her sadness, her brother spoke to her and said “I’m sure that even the smallest and simplest gift, given by someone who loves him; will make the Baby Jesus very happy”. Pepita was encouraged by this, and looked around to see what she could find; seeing only a m...