Post-Christmas Thoughts 2012
I just couldn’t get into the Christmas spirit in 2012. I participated in more activities and
merriment than in past years, including a trip to Union Square in San Francisco
with a close friend; a trip on the Napa Wine Train with dear friends from
Palmdale; an Operation Christmas Child shoebox packing party; the annual
Women’s luncheon at church where I co-hosted a table; three Christmas parties
at work; our annual Bible study Christmas party; dinners out with friends; a
visit from my husband’s youngest daughter and family from Washington state; and a
last minute trip to Bethlehem Town (replicated downtown). We traditionally spend Christmas Eve with our
daughter’s family in Clayton; and then lay low on Christmas Day. Close friends across town invited us to
Christmas dinner, followed up with a trip to the movies to see Les Miserables
Christmas night. Packed into all of this
I was working full time, Christmas shopping (and wrapping), baking, and
decorating the house. I enjoyed all of these activities immensely, but
something was missing.
Despite all of these “fun” Christmas things, I felt like
Christmas was happening all around me, that I was on the outside looking in,
watching it slide by diorama style. I kept trying to jump into the spirit, yet I
remained disconnected. I was piling on more and more activities, thinking that
the switch would get turned on; but in the end exhaustion won out over joy.
Maybe we think that the busier we are the happier we’ll
be. We wear ourselves out to a point of
not feeling anything—we become robotic.
From Thanksgiving through New Year’s, we are in such a flurry of
activity that we can really miss the Reason for the Season.
It makes me wonder what God thinks about all of it. It’s supposed to be a birthday party for His
Son. The gifts are supposed to go to
Jesus. Gifts of forgiving each other,
laughter, encouragement, kindness, and time spent with Him. Isn’t that how the custom of gift giving at
Christmas got started—as a reminder of the gifts of the Magi to the Son of God? According to the internet, gift giving got
its start before the birth of Christ, during the rule of Emperor Caligula of
Rome (and if it’s on the internet, it must be true – right?).
If this sounds cynical, I apologize. It’s not meant to be. Many of us have seen Christmas morph into
what it is today, from a time when shopping began no earlier than December 10th,
and Thanksgiving enjoyed its own holiday (it wasn’t a part of the Christmas
season). Yet it seemed like Christmas week
lasted forever. We only got one week off
school where I grew up, but somehow less was more.
I think most of us would like to get back to a simpler
Holiday season; a time spent with friends and family; a time of sharing and
caring for one another. We all have
enough “stuff”, what we really need is to be hugged by Christ’s Holy
Spirit. Each day is a new gift from
God. He unwraps the night with the glory
of a brilliant sunrise. He fills the
earth with the sweetness of songbirds and the fragrance of new birth. What more do we really need?
Lord, help me to let
go of the busyness of life and spend more time with You. I am hungry for your presence, and sometimes
feel a little left behind. I want to
catch up to You, but it seems like something is always getting in between
us. I long to just sit at Your feet and
feel Your hand resting on my head as You whisper, “Relax, My daughter, let Me
handle this day”. Amen.
Written by Paula Glauber
I felt much the same way and never did feel Christmas. thank the Lord He came and did what only He could do
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