Tuesday, December 25, 2012

His Birthday - A Holy Celebration


bell    It is Christmas.  Halleluiah!

Yes, one more time I am celebrating the birth of my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ

However, family and friends were forewarned Christmas wouldn’t be the same for me this year.  I’m not sending greeting cards.  Neither would I buy nor gather Christmas gifts for those I dearly love.  Immediate family dismissed my pronouncement with an absent-minded retort,  “you always say that, but you will”. 

They’ve been correct.  For several years, I’ve felt strongly that pulling back from the ridiculous commercialization of Christmas was the right thing to do.  I would announce, “no gifts from me this year.”

But then I’d overcome myself and get busy, as I’d always loved to do.  Yes, I enjoyed selecting and writing the cards.  I liked the thoughtful challenge of determining and securing the unique gift or gifts for each person and pet on my list. 

This year is different.  Thinking of Christmas for the families of Sandy Hook Elementary School (Newtown, CT.) sapped my energy for joyfully bustling about.  So, yes, I’ve held fast to my word.  Beginning to write this, I felt secure about my decision.  (There are no small children in my family.)  Admittedly though, as I project my thoughts to a few hours from now, I’m feeling a teeny bit squeamish.  I’ll be a Christmas Morning Grinch . . . nothing from me under the tree.   Oh me.  I pray the Lord helps me evidence love through my giving attitude and joyful spirit.  (I’ll give of myself; make sure the Christmas breakfast is special, without any help from others!)

The household is sleeping now.  Christmas Eve has evolved into very early Christmas morning.  The ambiance is warm and wonderful in our home.  I’ve not long taken our traditional Christmas Eve ham out of the oven and the house smells yummy.  Others have put beautiful gifts under the beautifully decorated tree.  I’m sitting in a festive room quiet except for the magnificent sounds of the mass choir on TV singing of the wonder that night more than 2000 years ago “when love came down to the earth”.

Oh blessed night. 

I wish you and yours a Merry Christmas, also.


2 comments:

  1. Christmas is meant to observe the birth of Jesus. The wise men brought gifts and travelled hundreds if not thousands of miles to deliver them. So I've always thought the giving of gifts to those we care about and love was a tradition to honor the wise men's gift for the baby Jesus. Giving is the second cornerstone of Christmas.

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  2. Touche'. Giving to as many as you can is the perfect response to the birth of The Greatest Gift, God's Son. Your reminder brought tears to my eyes. I will never again take gift giving out of my celebration of the birth of Jesus Christ. Thank you.

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