I pray yesterday
you found ways to sit in the holy darkness sensing God’s love enfolding and
hold you. I pray you found ways for the
candle of Love to guide you on the longest night. I invite you today to ask yourself,
“What is one way I
can clear away the clutter for the Christ-child and God to enter into my heart
anew and afresh on Friday?”
I know that is a
big question. I appreciate if suddenly
you feel like a child who didn’t study for the test and are thinking, “Um, I
don’t really know.” Yet, I encourage you
to sit with this question for awhile.
You don’t need to come up with the absolutely most perfect answer ever. I am asking for one way your shy soul is
suggesting you might engage prayerfully and intention between now and Friday.
You might clear
away the clutter by sitting silently listening for God.
You might blast
and blare carols, joining your voice in singing out Joy to the World.
You might bake
some sweet treat you can remember your grandmother making on the days before
Christmas. By the way, I always remember
my grandmother would make a candy called, “Divinity” which was essentially one
full bag of sugar, a few eggs, and light corn syrup (just in case the bag of
sugar wasn’t sweet enough. Plus, it was
“light”, so it’s healthy right?).
Alongside the fudge my grandmother would make, it is a wonder sometimes
that I still have teeth left.
I digress.
I want you, dear
reader, to know that you don’t have to be Super Spiritual Woman or Man somehow
creating what will be the best Christmas ever.
You don’t need to have the most absolute awesomest Christmas. Be open, be heartfelt, and how God is singing
to you now.
I want you to
listen to what your soul needs before Christmas Eve.
I want you to
create intentional space for the Sacred.
I want you to have
permission to do something that helps your heart feel strangely warmed or grow
three sizes like the Grinch.
As a matter of
fact, I think today I am going to watch two of my favorite classic cartoons
from my childhood: “A Charlie Brown Christmas” (Linus telling the Christmas
Story opens my heart every time.) And
then follow that with, “How the Grinch Stole Christmas”. You gotta love the song, “You’re a mean one
Mr. Grinch.” And you are going to be
singing that all day long now. You are
welcome.
Tend to what your
life needs this day as we inch closer to the holiest night of the Christian
year.
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