In all honesty, Christmas has lost something for me over the years. It is supposed to be the happiest time of the year, but somehow it has gotten all goofed up.
Christmastime for me is when the house is busting at the seams with toys, and I’m having trouble getting into the “Christmas spirit” because I know that there are more coming.
It’s hard when it’s the time of year when everyone is asking, “So are you done with your Christmas shopping yet?” as innocent as can be, and I am more worried about how I am going to pay my bills . . . let alone have extra to buy presents for ANYONE . . . especially my kids. (Something that they are truly wishing for . . . not toys.)
In fact for the last two Christmases we didn’t even bother putting up a tree. We “played the part” at the appropriate Christmas get togethers, but we just weren’t feeling it.
This year I’m finally beginning to realize what the problem is . . . what the void and disconnect is. And it’s NOT the fact that we don’t celebrate “Santa” in our home.
We decided to celebrate Jesus instead, but were at a loss for exactly how to do that in conjunction with the “Santa” in all of our get togethers over the holidays. Where was there room for Jesus?
We decided not to go to anyone’s house for Christmas starting this year. Maybe we could begin a change as a family unit, and serve others on that day.
It’s not even our first Christmas at home, and already a change is happening. The tree is up. Our families are focusing on those that are in need in our area with excitement and purpose. One grandma is knitting gloves, and the other is spending time and money to help fill the needs of others. The ones that they are helping to serve are personal friends of ours, some are homeless and some are simply in need, and the excitement is mounting. This is what is important! This is what matters!
This is what Christmas is all about! Jesus! Serving Jesus by serving others is far more important than a present under the tree . . . it is a way of life.
If someone gives me something that is only meant to serve me superficially (it doesn’t meet a need in my life), and if I can’t use it so serve others, I DON’T WANT IT!
Temporary pleasures will never be worth the same as something warm for a homeless man, or something that creates a smile on a struggling woman’s face.
Yes, this Christmas is more. This is the Christmas that Christmas redeems itself . . . through the love and generosity of us and the ones that we love. Now THIS is the Christmas I’ve been missing! The greatest present “under the tree” is not for me or the kids, and that’s just fine with me! WE prefer it that way!! We’ve already received the greatest gift of ALL TIME . . . Jesus . . . and HE has made all the difference!!
Lord, watch over those that have not, and continue to use those that have to provide for them. Watch over those without shelter in this bitter cold. We pray this in Jesus’ name. Amen