“How are
your Christmas preparations coming?”
Every time
I’ve heard that question this month, I’ve cringed. I have purchased most of the
presents I intend to buy, but that’s only because we purposely limit the number
of gifts we exchange. And even with that, I’m not quite done shopping.
I’ve hidden
the gifts I have in what I hope is a secure location. But I haven’t even begun to
think about wrapping. In fact, I’ll probably do most of that on December 23.
Late last
week, we finally made our annual trek to Appleton to visit the only Santa our
daughters have ever known and our annual trip over to Pilsen for our tree. But
the thought of scheduling a couple hours for each outing sometimes felt like a
burden.
I should
have begun baking multiple cookie recipes early in the month. But I’ve actually
not had any desire to pull out the sugar and flour.
Until my
husband hauled the tree off the car roof and into the living room on December
15, I hadn’t hung an ornament, a garland, or a string of lights.
And
Christmas cards? Since we create our own but never even brainstormed a design,
let alone anything else, they’re not happening this year.
As a result
of all that, I’ve hardly been in the “Christmas spirit.” And I’m sure I’m not
alone in that boat. Our modern American expression of Christmas is such a
convoluted mix of messages – celebrating consumerism and excess on the one hand
and claiming to mark the humble birth of Christ on the other, not to mention
the expectation that we must all be “merry and bright” every moment of every
day between Thanksgiving and December 25. It’s no wonder we sometimes struggle
through the season.
I was pondering
all of this recently, and the words of a most familiar carol came to mind:
Joy
to the world
The
Lord is come
Let
earth receive her King
Let
every heart prepare Him room…
Of course,
we can easily take such sentiments for granted precisely because the song is so
well known. Or it can make us angry if we’re feeling far from joyful. But I
took a moment to hone in on and personalize the last line to make it say, “Let your heart, Tina, prepare Me room.”
I can’t
dismiss every cultural trapping of Christmas, and I can’t conjure up feelings
of glee. But I can
simplify things in my own home so I can make room in each day to spend quality
time in direct fellowship with Jesus. He doesn’t expect the artificial
merriment of cultural Christmas. He just wants me to choose time with Him and then trust Him to
provide what I really need through this holiday season.
If I focus on
that, I’ll have taken the right path – even if the cookies never get baked and
cards really aren’t sent. And even if I don’t end up bubbling over with
“holiday excitement.” After all, the only truly necessary thing – at Christmas
time and always – is that I keep my heart ready for Jesus each day.
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