The Women of Christmas by Liz Curtis Higgs {Book Review}

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~ Description 
A sacred season is about to unfold for three women whose hearts belong to God. 
Elizabeth is barren, yet her trust in God remains fertile. Mary is betrothed in marriage, yet she is willing to bear God’s Son. Anna is a widow full of years, yet she waits patiently, prayerfully for the Messiah to appear in the temple courts.

Following in their footsteps, you too can prepare for the Savior to enter your heart, your mind, and your life in a vibrant, new way. Best-selling author Liz Curtis Higgs explores the biblical stories of Elizabeth, Mary, and Anna, unwrapping each verse with tender care and introducing you afresh to The Women of Christmas. 



~ My Rating 
5 stars 


~ My Review 

This book is incredible. The amazing writing, the details in the Christmas story that I had never caught before, the rawness and realness of Mrs. Higgs... So good!

I read it last December/January (another Mom-recommendation! ;D), and I really enjoyed it. The writing is so eloquent and even lyrical. 

The author dug deep into the lives and hearts of these three women of Christmas through the little we're told about each of them. She truly succeeded in bringing Elizabeth, Mary, and Anna 'to life' through her beautiful words. 

Absolutely amazing. <3

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