God I approach this Christmas season with some trepidation, and a lot of fear and trembling.
Because I don’t know if I really understood before, what was really sacred, before now.
All the pomp and circumstance of Christmas lies by the wayside now, like crumpled wrapping paper.
After all, we are not here to impress anybody.
What is left, is the Christ Candle, burning the conviction into our hearts, that life is sacred, precisely because it is all so unique and beautiful and brief.
The fact that a young girl, a shepherd and a magi could each magnify God in their own, and yet important way makes me want to cry silent tears at the magnitude of the meaning of Christmas
So here we are…
Fill us up, with what Christmas means for each of this year
Reminding us that God sent a baby in a manger
for each and every one of us and God values us–
enough to send babies and angels and teachers and doctors and nurses and vaccines and masks
and phone calls and cards and candles and stars and every other symbol that we need to remind us
That we are beloved.
And that we are here to fill the world with love any way we can, because that is the Christmas miracle turning emptiness into something else.
Let us Go, and be comforted by the Love of God.
May God Bless you and Keep you
in Belovedness–
wrapped in the miracle that God is here.
Amen.
Always, forever, God is even now. Here. Alleluia. Amen.
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“I believe that appreciation is a holy thing–that when we look for what’s best in a person we happen to be with at the moment, we’re doing what God does all the time. So in loving and appreciating our neighbor, we’re participating in something sacred.” ~Mr Rogers