Merry Christmas


 

Well, we made it. The end of our Advent journey has arrived. Today, on Christmas Eve, we celebrate the birth of Jesus. This day means many things on many levels. Time with family and friends. Traditions around food and activities. Gift giving and parties. Special music and movies. All good things and blessings to all.
But it also carries an even more profound and deeper meaning. In this birth we find hope. We find hope for our own lives and our own struggles. We find hope for our troubled world. We find hope for the future. We find hope for this moment. Why? Because in this birth the light has come.
“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. Through Him all things were made, and without Him nothing was made that has been made. In Him was life, and that life was the light of men. The Light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it…The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the one and only Son, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth.”
We don’t have to explain how this happened. We don’t have to understand how it could be. We just have to embrace and live into the love of a God who would go to such ends to meet us where we are. What we celebrate this night reveals who God really is. But it also reveals who we are in God’s eyes. We are beloved and precious. We are of sacred worth. We are known and we are understood by God. Now that is a gift!
So let us embrace the light that comes this day. Let us live into the light. Let us reflect that light in all we are and in all we do.
Merry Christmas.

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