A Fresh Start

It’s a new year!

We are entering the new year with fresh hope and resolve.

What are your resolutions for 2024?

Looking forward to a great year together.

Pastor Bill


Bill Herried is a pastor at CenterPoint Church in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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Christmas Chronicles, Day 31: Thank You!

Thank You!

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Thank you for joining me in my Christmas Chronicles this past month.

And, as we head into the New Year, Erin and I want to wish you a Happy New Year!

Thank you for joining us again.


And here is the final gift for this season, looking forward to Jesus’ second coming. Joy to the World and the Hallelujah Chorus from our family’s project, “The Light of Christmas.”


The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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Christmas Chronicles, Day 30

Weeping for her children

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The king had asked the Parthian Wisemen to return to the palace to tell him where to find the newborn child. He requested this on the pretense that he wanted to worship this newborn king as well. But, being warned in a dream, the Parthians returned home without informing the king.  

The night the Magi left, Yusif also had a dream. In this dream the messenger of the Most High appeared to him and said, “Rise up quickly. Take the child and his mother and flee to Egypt. Remain there until I tell you, for king Herodus is about to search for the child, to destroy him.”

Yusif woke with a start. Telling Maryam of his dream, they gathered their few possessions, including the gifts of the Parthian Wisemen, and left that night to Egypt.

Here is another fulfillment what the Lord had already said through the prophet, “Out of Egypt I called My Son.”

When king Herodus learned that he had been ignored by the Parthians, he was enraged. He sent his military into the village of Bethlehem.

Their orders? Kill every male child in the region, two years and younger—which was the timeframe the Magi had discussed with the king. This murderous command fulfilled what was spoken through the prophet Jeremiah:

“A cry was heard in Ramah—
weeping and great mourning.
Rachel weeps for her children,
refusing to be comforted,
for they are dead.”

—Matthew 2:18


Within a year this paranoid, psychopathic, narcissist king would die a painful death, eaten by worms from the inside out.

Shortly after the king’s passing, another messenger of the Most High appeared to Yusif in a dream telling him that the king who wanted to take the child’s life was dead. It was safe to return to the land of Promise. However, because Herodus’ son was ruling in Judea, Yusif decided to take his wife and their son back to the North—to Nazareth. Which fulfilled what the prophets had said, that he would be called a Nazarene.

Jesus’ entrance into this world foreshadowed what he and his followers would experience in the days to come.

Light has come into the darkness, yet—despite its best efforts—the darkness could not overcome it.

And the remainder of the life and works of Jesus, aren’t they chronicled in the good news of Matta’y, Marqus, Luqa and Yukhanan?


Click here to the final post, Day 31.

The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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The Christmas Chronicles, Day 29

A Star will rise.

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The Parthians had arrived in Jerusalem. The arrival of this entourage caught the royal officials off guard and the city was on high alert.

Servants of the king made contact, welcoming these visitors, and here is what they discovered:

While there were a core of dignitaries and scholars—men of influence—there was also a platoon—dozens—of soldiers, armed and watchful. Their job was to keep their company of travelers safe and complete the 2,000 mile journey they had been hired for.

Their presence put the entire city on edge.

A small band of dignitaries from this group of travelers, flanked by guards, approached the palace guards in Jerusalem and asked “Where is the newborn king of the Jews? We saw his star in the east and have come to worship him.”

No one in the palace had heard of a “newborn king of the Jews.” But within moments, this question was relayed to the king—who showed intense curiosity about the possibility of a new ruler. So the servants in the palace ushered these dignitaries into a meeting with the king.

In the presence of king Herodus, they said again, “We have traveled over 1,000 miles in search of a child. Where is the newborn king of the Jews? We saw his star in the east and have come to worship him.”

The king heard the translator and instantly felt his stomach sink. “Newborn king of the Jews?!” he said to himself, “I am the king of the Jews—Rome itself had given me this title. Who is this newborn usurper,” he thought “and what kind of trouble are these Parthians trying to start?”

Herodus had ruled for decades and had ruthlessly executed anyone who threatened his rule. He had executed one of his wives and three of his own sons. He would find out where this “newborn king of the Jews” was and deal with him as well.

He called an emergency meeting of the leading priests and teachers of religious law and asked, “Where is this Messiah supposed to be born?”

“In Bethlehem in Judea,” they said, “for this is what the prophet wrote:

‘And you, O Bethlehem in the land of Judah,
are not least among the ruling cities of Judah,
for a ruler will come from you
who will be the shepherd for my people Israel.
’” —Matthew 2:4–6

“Bethlehem?! That is only a short 5 miles from here,” the king thought. He tried to focus on this new information, but all he could think of was Rome’s inability to overcome Parthia in the past. Rome had tried to expand the empire east across the Euphrates moving into Parthian lands, but it did not go well for the Romans. Encountering heavy losses, Rome retreated.

Now he sent these teachers away and called for a private meeting with these Parthian Magi. He did his best to smile as he questioned them, “When did you first notice the star?” After a brief time of questioning, he lied to them saying, “Yes, I’ve been awaiting his arrival as well. My scholars tell me that Bethlehem is the location for his birth. Now, go and search for the child and when you find him, come back and tell me so I can worship him as well.”

The Magi left the palace and continued their search for the child on a road leading south out of the city, to Bethlehem. As they began, the star they had seen in the east now reappeared. The cloud cover that had obscured it for a time now dissipated and the star clearly moved south. With renewed hope they continued their journey a short 5 miles to Bethlehem.

Bethlehem was only a small village, and when they came upon a particular home there, the star stopped moving.

They approached the house the star now rested over and introduced themselves to the owners of the home. They told him their purpose for coming and the owner called and introduced them to the young man, Yusif.

Yusif could not help but be distracted by the horses, soldiers and others who were traveling with these Magi. “Impressive,” he thought, “but what do these travelers with strange accents want from us?” Others who lived in the village came out of their homes, curious about this foreign entourage.

The visitors now told Yusif the purpose for their journey, and he said, “Well, yes, our young child was recently born and is here with his mother.” Yusif was stunned momentarily, hearing this title for their son for the first time: “newborn King of the Jews.” But their sincerity was unmistakable.

He led them into the house.

Here the Magi saw the child with his mother, Maryam. In unison, these men lowered themselves to the ground, bowing down to worship him. Each of them stared in awe at this young child, who was the focus of the prophecies and the goal of their journey.

They called outside to servants in their language, who brought traveling chests into the home. They opened these chests and gave him gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.

Both Yosif and Maryam were overwhelmed by these strangers bowing before their son. But now to be lavished with priceless gifts?!

Grateful and in wonder, they gave thanks for the generosity of these strangers who had traveled a thousand miles to seek out their son.

Now, satisfied they had discovered the goal of their journey, the Magi knew they could return in peace. They camped the night, planning to return to the palace the next morning to inform the king on their return trip.

However, they were warned in a dream not to go back to the king. So after a brief rest and resupplying their stores they left at night, unannounced, to return home—by a different route. 

But when the king learned he had been outwitted, he was furious.


Click here to continue to Day 30.

The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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The Christmas Chronicles, Day 28

The last thing Herodus wanted was even a hint of conflict with these strangers. They seemed peaceful, yet he remained suspicious. “Why had they come and what was their agenda?” he wondered.

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During this time, a platoon of mounted Parthians marched into Jerusalem. It was a massive entourage whose presence was impressive—and alarming—particularly to king Herodus.

The Parthians controlled all of the land east of the Euphrates. Their soldiers were not only skilled fighters, but they were particularly skilled at archery on horseback. The last time Herodus had seen this many Parthians carrying weapons was in a war 35 years ago.

He remembered that an overwhelming force of these warriors supported a successful coup with the Hasmonean rebels against Rome, killing the previous Roman king over Israel—Herod’s father, Antipater. Not only was Antipater deposed, but Rome lost control of this territory.

Since Herodus was loyal to Rome, he fled the country in fear for his life. He then went to Rome and appealed to Caesar, who appointed him as sole king over Israel. He was given the title, “King of the Jews.”

Shortly after this he returned to Palestine with a powerful Roman force that destroyed the Jewish Hasmonean rulers—those responsible for the coup. And Rome regained control.

Herodus was installed as their puppet king over the entire country and, for the past three decades, he had ruled us with an iron fist.

Until now.

Now the sight of these mounted Parthian warriors—at his palace—triggered the fear and anxiety he had experienced some 35 years ago. The last thing the king wanted was conflict with these strangers. They seemed peaceful, yet he remained suspicious. “Why have they come and what are they up to?” he wondered.


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The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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The Christmas Chronicles—Day 27

From wonder to wonder, Yusif and Maryam left the temple overwhelmed by the confirmation of who this child was.

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You can go back to Day 26 here.


Maryam had forgotten how much attention a newborn requires. Growing up she had been part of the family taking care of younger siblings as they were born. Now she was on her own, caring for the needs of her firstborn.

That first week was filled with sleepless nights and resting when they could. Then there were certain expectations from the Law of Moses. So on the eighth day he was circumcised, as was required by the Law, and Yusif and Maryam gave him the name “Jesus”—the name given to them by the angel.

A short time later they went to Jerusalem to dedicate him—their first born—to the Lord, in the temple. While they were there, two people were drawn to them.

The first was a man named Shimeon. He was a man of faith, devout and righteous, who anticipated the arrival of the Messiah to rescue Israel from their oppressors. God’s Spirit was on Shimeon and had revealed to him that he would not die until he had seen Adonai’s Messiah.

That very day the Spirit of God led him to the temple. And when he saw Jesus, he took him in his arms and praised God, saying

“Sovereign Lord, now let your servant die in peace,
as you have promised.
I have seen your salvation,
which you have prepared for all people.
He is a light to reveal God to the nations,
and he is the glory of your people Israel!”

Maryam and Yusif were amazed at the gracious words Shimeon spoke about Jesus. Then Shimeon blessed Yusif and Maryam. Finally, sighing, he looked at Maryam with eyes of compassion and said,

“This child is destined to cause many in Israel to fall, and many others to rise. And though he has been sent as a sign from God, many will oppose him. As a result, what is truly in the hearts of our people will be revealed. And,” he said to Maryam quietly, “a sword will pierce your very soul.”

As Maryam and Yusif worked to take all of this in, an older woman had come up from behind them, hearing all Shimeon had said. Her name was Anna, a prophet from the tribe of Asher, who practically lived in the temple.

She had been married in her younger years, but her husband died after only 7 years of marriage and she had lived as a widow since, to the age of 84. She spent day after day fasting and praying in the temple for God’s Promised One to come and save His people.

When she heard all that was said of Jesus, she began praising God and then telling all who were in the temple who had been waiting for the hope of Israel to come. She said to them, “He is here! Our redeemer has arrived! This is the child we have been waiting for!”

From wonder to wonder, Yusif and Maryam left the temple overwhelmed by the confirmation of who this child was.

Yet, it was still only the beginning.


Continue with Day 28 here.

The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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The Christmas Chronicles, Day 26

In the torchlight they stopped—silenced by what they saw.

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“Our son is born!” marveled Yusif as he cradled the child.

Exhausted from the journey and completely spent from the delivery, Maryam quickly fell asleep, while Yusif held their firstborn.

“You look so much like your mother,” he said to the child. “I can’t believe that God chose me to help raise you. In fact,” Yusif realized out loud, “I have never raised a child—much less the son of God! But, Master, I am your servant. Give me the wisdom I need.”

And with that, Yusif now felt the fatigue of their journey weighing heavily on his eyes. So he wrapped the child in strips of cloth he had torn from his own tunic, filled a stone feed trough with straw, and nestled their newborn snugly in the straw. Then Yusif nodded off.

A short time later that night, Yusif was wakened by shouts outside the cave. Shepherds appeared with an amazing story. They came looking for a child lying in an animal feed trough! They made so much noise that locals came to see if there was trouble.

The shepherds came into the cave, calling out, “Hello, hello! Are there any newborns here?!” And in the torchlight they stopped; silenced by what they saw. With eyes wide, they saw him. In a straw-lined trough was the newborn child—just as the angels said. Next to the child they saw Yusif and Maryam, trying to shake off the effects of sleep.

At first it seemed like a blur. Now as they awoke, they heard the excited shepherds telling everyone that they had seen angels who had spoken of this child, directing them to the village. Pointing at the child, they said loudly, “He is the Promised One, The Savior of the world!”

People came out of every home, even people who did not live there, as the town was overflowing with visitors for the census. Maryam was gracious, even in her fatigue. But Yusif felt protective and held their son close to his chest as people came, one after another, in the torchlight.

After a time, the amazed shepherds and townspeople left and Yusif and Maryam were once again alone in the silence of the cave. Yusif felt the tension go out of his shoulders and placed their baby back into the feed trough and they both went back to sleep.

The next morning they were grateful for a day of rest.

After a short stay in the cave, a room opened in the home of one of Yusif’s cousins so they registered for the census from there and rested. Weary from the journey and wary of returning to Nazareth with their newborn son, they thought it best to stay in Bethlehem for a time. It was quiet, secluded, and only a short 5-mile journey to the temple in Jerusalem where they would dedicate him, according to the Law of Moses.

Yusif and Maryam had no idea what would happen next, but they knew they were caught up in a series of supernatural events, one after another.


Continue in day 27 here

The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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The Christmas Chronicles, Day 25

Merry Christmas!

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You can access Day 24 here.


Today’s gift is from our family’s album project The Light of Christmas, it is Go Tell It On The Mountain.


From Erin, me and our family—to you and yours—a very merry, merry Christmas!

You can continue in Day 26 here

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The Christmas Chronicles, Day 24

A vast number of angels—the armies of heaven.

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You can go back to Day 23 here…


That same night, in the nearby fields, shepherds brought their sheep together preparing to bed down for the night.

Out of nowhere, the night sky burst open with light, and a messenger of God appeared to them! His light overwhelmed the shepherds and they were terrified.

But the messenger said,

“Don’t be afraid! I bring you good news that will bring great joy to all people. The Savior—yes, the Messiah, the Lord—has been born today in Bethlehem, the city of David! And you will recognize him by this sign: You will find a baby wrapped snugly in strips of cloth, lying in an animal’s feed trough.”

Suddenly, the messenger was joined by a vast host of others—the armies of heaven—praising God and saying,

“Glory to God in highest heaven, and peace on earth to those with whom God is pleased.”

After this, the angels returned to heaven. The shepherds looked at each other and said, “Let’s go to the village of Bethlehem and see what has happened—which the Lord has made known to us.”

They ran hurriedly into the village, finding Maryam and Yosif along with the baby, who was lying in an animal’s feed trough—just as the messenger had said.

Seeing all this, they excitedly shared with everyone what had been told them about this child, and all who heard it were filled with wonder about what the shepherds had told them.

But Maryam stored every detail in her mind, pondering their significance in her heart, even as the years passed.

The shepherds, then, returned glorifying and praising God for all they had heard and seen. It was exactly as they had heard from the messengers from heaven.  

The Savior is born!

I hope you can join us at CenterPoint tonight for our Christmas Eve Candlelight Service! 7-8PM. See you then.

Merry, merry Christmas to you and yours.


Today we have two gifts from our family’s album project The Light of Christmas. Both O Come All Ye Faithful and Brightest and Best.

Enjoy!


You can continue in Day 25 here

The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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The Christmas Chronicles, Day 23

“This is insanity,” Yusif fumed.
“Wasn’t it enough that you have occupied our land?” he said out loud—as if to the emperor himself.

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You can access Day 22 here.


It is shocking how often the Halls of Power accomplish God’s will—usually without their knowledge.

The Roman emperor, Augustus, had declared that a census was to be taken across his empire. This included all those living in the land of Israel as well.

Although Yusif and Maryam lived in the north, they were both descendants of King David, so they were required to make the 95-mile journey to their ancestral home in Bethlehem for this census.

“This is insanity,” Yusif fumed as they set out.

“Wasn’t it enough that you have occupied our land?” he said out loud—as if to the emperor himself. He had just begun the journey on foot with his betrothed from their village in Nazareth to the village of Bethlehem.

“Wasn’t it enough that you drown our people in taxes to pay for your soldiers, who oppress us?” he said again.

“Wasn’t it enough that you talk down to us, treat us like cattle, and despise us to our faces?” he vented. “Now I am forced to march my fiancé for days while she is in her 9th month of pregnancy, to take part in this pagan census, so you can collect more taxes from us. What more do you want?”

During these moments, Maryam only looked down and remained silent. In truth, she was glad to be leaving the judgmental glances of others in Nazareth.

It was halfway into their journey that Yusif realized that his thoughts did nothing to help speed their journey. Because Maryam was so near to the end of her pregnancy, it became clear that the more he dwelt on his anger the less he was able to care for her—in fact, he realized his words and attitude were causing her distress.

He purposed at this point to turn from his speaking to the air. “Besides,” he thought, “why should I be angry at a man I will most likely never meet?” So, turning from his anger, he made it a point to be focused on helping Maryam arrive quickly to his ancestral village: Bethlehem. “This journey is wearing on her—I must be watchful for Maryam’s sake,” he thought.

When they arrived, they found the village was filled with travelers, clogging the streets and all available accommodations.

Yusif grimaced. “The census…” he muttered under his breath—then bit his tongue.

No sooner had they crossed the threshold of the village, did she began experiencing birth pangs. Yusif refocused on finding accommodations. Quickly.

The only shelter he was able to secure was in a cave—a place used for livestock. “Can this whole journey become any more insane?” he thought to himself.

He smiled at Maryam, “At least it will be a secure place for us to rest, out of the elements,” he said in his bravest tone of voice. Then he added, “It will only be a short stay here.”

She nodded, hopefully.

They cleared a space to spread out the bedding they had traveled with.  And in this cave, with only livestock as witnesses, Maryam gave birth to her firstborn.

A son.

And they named him Jesus, as their messengers had instructed.


Today’s gift is from our family’s album project The Light of Christmas. Josiah, Sarah and Shannon sing O Holy Night.


You can continue in Day 24 here.

The Christmas Chronicles is a 31-day series, written by Bill Herried.

Bill is a pastor in Tacoma, Washington and is married to the most extraordinary woman on the planet. Together they have 3 adult children and 4 grandchildren. He has been the lead pastor at CenterPoint Christian Fellowship in Tacoma since 2006. He has an undergraduate degree from the University of Washington in Seattle, and Master of Divinity from Corban University in Salem, Oregon—and he loves a good biryani.

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