As part of my life of Thanksliving, I continue with another celebratory idea. Why not celebrate Christmas every day?
I noticed yesterday while I did some late shopping on Christmas Eve, stocking the cupboards yet again, running some errands, visiting the card store, etc., that people were unusually friendly, patient, kind, smiling, and accommodating. There’s something special about the good will of Christmas. I saw no, “Bah Humbug!”
When we think globally what that might look like, I’m hoping there is truly “good will toward men” as the angels sang about that first Christmas. I am truly expecting that because of that Christmas event, it is possible to have Peace on Earth. I am recognizing again that in that act of a Baby’s entrance into our world, we are changed forever for the better.
Imagine. Mary looked on the Face of God. The disciples walked with God incarnate. The scribes and gospel writers and epistle writers did not write their own story; even I can do that! They wrote the unbelievable events surrounding the Son of God! And we, centuries later, can know God personally because Christmas happened in Bethlehem.
But that’s only part of the reason for the season.
We who live mortal lives, full of sin’s corruption, even at our best, even at our kindest, even when we’re doing good things, can never attain levels of purity. We are destitute without Christmas.
So, we need Christmas. We need the intervention of God directly into our lives. And, because of our utter depravity, we need the reason for the season. We need a God who loves us so much that he sent His Divine Son to earth to live among us, and to die for us, so that we can grasp a vision of that perfect Love given for us.
Each morning we celebrate Christmas and Easter. Each evening we rejoice that God loves us enough to invest His Son in our future. Talk about a life insurance policy!
Thank you God for giving us the gift of grace, the gift that gives us hope each day, and gives us Your eternal presence when we leave this life and join our grateful souls to Yours forever.
Thank you for Christmas.
A career teacher, with forty years of teaching language arts/English, Betty Jackson enjoys wordsmithing, writing, and reading as a vocation and avocation.Retirement is her "age of frosting," a chance to pursue postponed hobbies with gusto. She especially sends kudos to the Space Coast Writers Guild members for their encouragement and advice. Her five books, It's a God Thing!, Job Loss: What's Next? A Step by Step Action Plan, and Bless You Bouquets: A Memoir, And God Chose Joseph: A Christmas Story, and Rocking Chair Porch: Summers at Grandma's are available at Amazon.com. Ms. Jackson is available to speak to local groups and to offer her books at discount for fundraising purposes at her discretion. She and her husband soon celebrate their 47th anniversary, and have lived in New York, New Jersey, Iowa, and now the paradise of Palm Bay, Florida. Their two grown children and daughter-in-love, all orchestra musicians, and our beautiful granddaughters Kaley and Emily live nearby. Hobbies, and probably future topics on her blog: gardening, symphonic music (especially supporting the Space Coast Symphony Orchestra as a volunteer and proud parent of a violinist, a cellist, and an oboist), singing, book clubs, and co-teaching a weekly small-group Bible study for seniors. She volunteers and substitute teaches at Covenant Christian School, and serves as a board member of the Best Yet Set senior group at church. Foundationally, she daily enjoys God's divine appointments called Godincidences, which show God's providence and loving kindness.