The work of Christmas….
There’s an old story from Communist Russia about a famous weatherman named Rudolf. He was known far and wide as Rudolf the Red , and his forecasts were legendary. If he said it would rain, it rained. If he said it would snow, it snowed. If he said the sun would shine, you could safely hang your washing out. One evening, despite clear skies, Rudolf announced that a violent storm was coming. His wife disagreed. “There isn’t a cloud within ten miles,” she said. “It’s been the most beautiful day we’ve ever had. It is not going to rain.” But Rudolf insisted. “If I say it will rain, it will rain.” They argued all evening, went to bed cross with each other… and sure enough, overnight the heavens opened and the village flooded. The next morning, as they looked outside, Rudolf’s wife sighed and said, “Alright, you were right again. But how did you know?” Rudolf smiled and said, “You see… Rudolf the Red knows rain, dear .” Christmas is a time for many things—carols, candles, family, f...