The day after Thanksgiving I listened to Christmas music. For the first time this year. Because you know I don’t like to mix my holidays.
I tuned the radio to a favorite station that I knew would be playing the sounds of the season. It put me in the Christmas spirit as I sang and hummed along. Gathering up fall decorations, I began thinking reds and greens.
Tomorrow is the beginning of Advent, the season of preparation for Christmas. The four Sundays before December 25 have specific ways of anticipating the coming of the Christ Child. There are many ways to celebrate it and all sorts of Advent calendars to help us count down the days. In years past my counting down too often became more stressful the closer Christmas Day came because it was just too busy, too expensive, too much!
This year, I want to do Christmas differently. I want to look forward with joyful heart, hope building, love being the guiding star behind everything I do this season. The greatest gift ever given was Love, and I am longing to experience it, to reflect it. Oh Lord, let it be so! Because it will be a challenge. But I want change and change is always a challenge.
“I don’t want a Christmas you can buy.
I don’t want a Christmas you can make.
What I want is a Christmas you can hold.
A Christmas that holds me,
remakes me, revives me.
I want a Christmas that whispers, Jesus.“
That’s what I want, a Christmas that whispers, “Jesus.” One where I hold His name in my heart and in my thoughts. A Christmas that echos stillness, not the mad rush that has too often been Christmas past.
God’s love letter to mankind was written and preserved to tell us His story. Not a manufactured, cracked and distorted image, but one written blood.
If you too are longing for something different this Christmas, something that cannot be purchase at the local mall or at Amazon.com, perhaps you would journey with me toward Christmas during the weeks of Advent.
As Solomon so wisely wrote, there is nothing new under the sun. What is said here may have been said before and probably said a lot better. But good news bears repeating. And in the repeating, we eventually learn. I need reminders to keep my focus on the reason for this beautiful season we call Christmas.
It deserves our full attention and our complete devotion. Won’t you come along?
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Enjoy this beloved melody from my past as we travel toward Christmas together.