Remember Your Why

 

Glittering lights, Christmas bulbs, colors of red, green, gold and silver. These are all signs of the holiday season. We decorate our houses, purchase gifts, bake cookies, run ourselves ragged to try and create a postcard-perfect picture of our lives.

Yet, all of these activities can cause stressed-out lives become even more anxious and chaotic. If none of these activities bring enjoyment then we are doing them for the wrong reason. 

Are we trying to live up to someone else's standards? Are we attempting to fulfill another's expectations? Do we think that the flurry of activity and Christmas trappings will somehow bring joy?


Some of these holiday decorations and activities do, in fact, bring joy to the season and can enhance the celebration. But when we cross the line from enjoyment to a deep-in-our-gut anxiety, than it's time to sit back and re-evaluate what we are doing. 

I told the Christmas story in children's church yesterday to two little preschoolers. I have a handmade nativity set that I used and as they engaged with the story and acted it out, it was beautiful to see the joy on their faces. Their hyper-busy activity stilled as they listened to the age-old story.

That story had no glitter, no twinkling lights, no Christmas cookies and no frantic activity. There was just a quiet field in  the middle of the night where shepherds were watching their sheep. The sky suddenly was ablaze with the light of angels and those shepherd were terrified as the angel spoke to them. 

The story also took place in a quiet village and a small outbuilding with smelly animals where the Messiah was born. His little voice split the air with crying and then stilled as his mother wrapped him in rags.

We celebrate Christmas with frantic activity and yet, the reason we actually celebrate is lost in the commercialism. Celebrations are exciting. The lights and gifts and parties and glitter can help enhance the celebration.

However, don't get so caught up in all the trappings that you forget to remember your why. Still yourself, reflect, and remember that quiet night thousands of years ago. The reason we celebrate is the same reason we can wake up with joy the other eleven months of the year...Christ, the newborn King.





Comments

  1. Absolutely! Jesus is the Reason for the Season., I was so thrilled that mums from the toddler group were pleased with the Nativity Story that I told on Tuesday, and took their own copies of the booklet to read to their children at bedtime.

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  2. We need to return to those quiet moments to consider the 'why'.

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  3. I am struggling so hard with this! My mom is 80 and refuses to give up the way things have "always been". This means I am running crazy trying to keep her happy (she's alone now) and I haven't even gotten my own tree up yet. I remind myself every day that refusing change is a recipe for misery when you are older - I sure hope I can remember that and not do this to my own adult kids. Being together should be all that matters, however that looks.

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    1. It's so hard when our elderly parents have specific memories tied to something and have difficulty letting go. And yes, I remind myself regularly to make sure I'm holding on to things loosely so my children won't have to deal with this as I age. Praying you can find some moments to carve out your own space.

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