i'm sitting here in
the living room on the largest couch ever, staring at a 6-foot Christmas tree
plastered with all the decorations we could get from Goodwill, with strings of
lights around the walls that just take this experience to a whole new magical
level.
i know people are
"supposed" to wait until after Thanksgiving before it's proper to
play Christmas music or decorate, but this is plenty close enough for me. my roomie has friends over to help decorate
anyway, so now that the hard work is done we are watching our favorite
Christmas flick- Elf. yup. it's okay to
be jealous.
i'm not usually too
much into holidays, but there really is something about Christmas. i've heard
all about how Jesus couldn't possibly have been born in December, and how the
Wise Men couldn't possibly have made it until Jesus was 2 year old and back at
home (although i heard the theory that they had a head start and actually were
at the stable in Bethlehem. either way, i'm easy), but however the whole thing
went down, the point is that- it went down.
it actually happened. a
larger-than-time Being somehow became a human, broke through time and space and
landed in the middle of nowhere surrounded by an entire nation of people worn
out after 400 years of oppression and spiritual darkness. Christmas set off the hugest thing to ever happen to
earth. all so that we could do what we
were meant to do- give God the glory He deserves through the relationship soon
to be restored.
now that's the kind
of birthday that you celebrate every chance you get, even weeks in
advance. if Hobby Lobby can keep their
ornaments out on shelves since July, then if we made it almost to Thanksgiving
before Elf, i think we're doing pretty well.
now, this year-
today in particular- i'm a bit more sentimental towards birthdays, mostly
because His birthday is the only reason i'm celebrating my own birthday today
as well.
it's been 5
years. not everybody gets to turn 5
twice, and even fewer remember when they did- either time. i've got a lot of memories that i'd be okay
with not ever remembering, but there's one at least that i hope to hold on to
forever. forever and ever, if i can help
it. it's the one good memory that blots
out the others i don't need. after so
many years of struggle and doubt and debate and confusion that were all
pointing me straight to my own grave, there were a handful of faithful friends
who fought back, quite valiantly, because i wasn't really able to fight. i was a bit useless, i must say, so i'm glad
i was surrounded by people who had all their spiritual armor on.
so every year, this
day in particular, i like to just chill.
and remember. and say thank you.
to the friends, to the family, to the church, all of whom God used to work out
a plan as huge on the personal level as the first Christmas was on a world-wide
level. He rocked my world that day, and
i just think it's awesome how so many others were able to share in it. so:
To FBCJ (in
particular) but my whole Church family (in general):
it's been 5 years
since a scared hopeless little lamb
entered the Fold and accidentally became a member of FBCJ. not once have
i ever regretted that- there were just other things on my mind that day ;)
this Thanksgiving
season, there's not much i'm more thankful for than my church family. i've been given a biological family, a work
family, and a church family, and am blessed to have some people a part of more
than one of them. the FBCJ crew is the local subset of a much larger group who
are included in my thanks, my memories, my thoughts.
to reiterate what
the pastor and several others said last week,
thank you.
thank you for being
the ones who listened, prayed, cried, spoke.
thank you for
sharing your lives, thoughts, families, Cubbies, food, homes, time, love.
thank you for
opening your arms, your doors, your hearts.
for being there when
no one else was,
for walking beside
me when i couldn't stand
for praying when i
had no more words to say,
for always, always,
always pointing straight to the Cross
for showing me the
Jesus i'd heard of but never seen before, and
and for continuing
to do so ever since.
the end :)
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