This holy season my mind turns once again towards the birth of Jesus. The wonder. The mystery. The miraculous.   How often do I allow this same Jesus to show up and make Himself known in my everyday life? And when he does show up, do I see Him and share the magnificence of what He has done?   A week had passed since my first chemo treatment.  To my amazement I mostly had energy and thankfully no nausea.   To my dismay a molar crown fell out. After my recent tonsillectomy I noticed this crown was not seated properly and had most likely been loosened during my procedure. I…