The Christmas Lights of Bethlehem Long ago, on a cold and starry night in the heart of Bethlehem, the world awaited the birth of a child who would change the course of history. But this story isn't only about the child born in a manger. It’s about the miraculous lights that guided the world to witness his arrival—a tale often lost in time. It was said that on the night of the first Christmas, the sky was darker than usual. The moon hid behind heavy clouds, and even the stars seemed to dim as if waiting for something extraordinary. Bethlehem was quiet, save for the soft winds rustling through the olive trees and the distant sounds of travelers passing through the city. In a small corner of the town, three shepherds sat around a dwindling fire, sharing stories of long-past winters and dreams they barely believed in anymore. They gazed up at the sky, wondering if the stars would shine brighter soon or if the night would remain endlessly dark. Suddenly, a single star broke through th...