Because no one reads back posts, I wait for the Spambots to do it for me. Here's a throwback to my first year of blogging for your seasonal enjoyment. That's right. Think of this as the Raskin Bass version of my blog. Pass the eggnog.
It started with what I thought was a rather flippant post on Facebook.
I know liturgically, we have four weeks of Advent, but I think next year, to help myself get a handle on Christmas, I'm going to pretend it's like Lent and circle November 15, so I think...40 days to prepare and make ready. At least then, maybe I won't get to two weeks from Christmas and think, I'm still so very not not not ready. Or at the very least, I'll have longer to be ...not ready.
But it struck a nerve.
This should be a time of blessed waiting, but very often, it is a time of frantic anxiety, with too many projects, too much work, too much needing to be done, not done, too many things to buy that cost too much. It is easy to have the peace and joy of anticipating Christmas drowned by the tinsel and clang of "Martha Stewarting" or Saint Marthaing our preparations.
Knowing I'm not the only one who suffers from this I haven't done enough, there's so much to do I can't start, I'm writing today to invite whoever has not really begun to look up from the sheep and look at the star to stop. Put on some good Christmas music and put out one decoration today. Then take way one bag of stuff or things to give to charity or get rid off. You will feel more of Christmas.
Then, tomorrow, do it again. Bit by bit, day by day, Christmas will draw nearer, to your heart as well as the actual event.
What will people remember of Christmas, what you gave willingly. These are the gifts that touch the heart. So prepare, but let yourself recognize the why of this preparation, and anticipate how what you do today, will cultivate Joy to be given full flower come Christmas day.
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