Good morning,
Sunday’s Advent daily meditation from our church could have been written for every family. I thought it would be good to share. Advent, is the time between Thanksgiving and before Christmas that we put away the things of darkness in our lives and put on the “whole armor of light” in anticipation of the birth of Christ, the “Light of the world“. It is a time of reflection, repentance and renewal.
In this season of anticipation and thankfulness, let us each remember with gratitude those precious ones who brought so much joy and love into our lives. They are still with us now, but in a different way. Like “tracks in the snow, the lantern showing the path or a door set open for us”, they still love us, help us and are waiting for us. They are there; just around the bend, where the snowy tracks end, in the warm lantern light, behind that open door. Let us each look with continuing anticipation to that time when we will be in that light with them.
Peace,
Z gardener
Advent Reflections from St. Andrew’s Cathedral
December 8
By Jody Burnett
Good news.
But if you ask me what it is, I know not.
It is a track of feet in the snow.
It is a lantern showing a path.
It is a door set open.-G.K. Chesterton
Over the past few days, I’ve heard from several of my friends and clergy colleagues in other parts of the country about how their churches this year will be offering “Blue Christmas” services, which are designed especially for people for whom the holiday season is particularly difficult. Some have suffered the recent loss of a family member or dear friend, and for the bereaved, an empty seat at the Christmas table – the absence of a cherished name on the family gift exchange list – can often amplify the feelings of pain and grief which take years, a lifetime even, to run their course. Others might find themselves alone – estranged or cut off for various reasons from someone in their family or from an entire community – and for them, the conspicuous lack of yuletide cards and invitations to festive gatherings can often lead to further isolation and more profound angst. And for most anyone, I would venture to guess – though not all of us feel so keenly vulnerable at such times – there are still things that stand in the way of us recognizing and accepting the pure gift of joy and wonder that is ours to claim this season. There are difficult memories or awkward dynamics or unresolved issues that can diminish the enthusiasm and sheer delight that we once knew, and that we may now see only in children as they first wake on Christmas morn. And yet, even in the midst of anxiety, sadness, and remorse, even if we or those we know have grown old and tired with sullenness or sorrow, the promise of Emmanuel – the assurance of God being right there with us through it all – might still help us to find hope in our hearts. And the belief that God, through Christ, can indeed make all things new might still cause us to see fresh possibilities for reconciliation and redemption in our lives and in this world. There is good news, indeed, during this holy time and season; there is a track of feet in the snow; there is a lantern showing us a path. God is calling us back to the rich, full, abundant life we all desire and deserve. I pray that we may all find the grace and confidence we need to continue moving in that direction.