For the last six years I have made
multiple batches of cinnamon candy for Christmas. For the last four years I
have sent out Christmas cards. This year there are no cards. And, although back
in October I bought ingredients to make 7 batches of candy, I will only be making
one or two (because I promised an elderly lady at church). So, if you're used to
getting these things from me, please don't think I just forgot you. Not doing
these things was a choice to reduce the stress in my life. The last two months
have been tough professionally, personally, emotionally, and physically.
Normally, I would react to these kinds of stressors and disappointments by
staying busy, adding more responsibilities, and setting new goals. But, I
decided to act counterintuitively and remove as much busyness as possible so
that I can experience all of the lessons this time will bring. And it's been difficult to
stick with my decision.
I've always loved the
Christmas season and enjoy doing the typical "Christmasy" kinds of
stuff. I think those things have their place for fun and to spread joy and
connectedness. So, on one hand I feel as though I've somehow missed the entire
month of December. I actually just changed my office calendar from November
today. Oops. But, I feel like this has been a good exercise in simplicity. My
prayer is to become more aware of the silence. The small miracles. The basics.
After all, isn't that how Christmas started? In the dark. In the silence. In
the simplicity of a manger. No Christmas tree. No decorations. No candy,
greeting cards, or parties. Just Life. And the promise of a lifetime of fresh
starts.
So...Happy Birthday,
Savior. And a Fresh Start to all of you.