Merry Christmas everyone!
It is my favorite season of the year. I think it has something to do with the cool December breeze, smell of cinnamon wafting through the air, the red and green decorations, and cosy family gatherings.
This year, there was one thing I didn’t really do for Christmas – sing Christmas carols. It may seem like a little thing, but it does have a significant impact on making Christmas feel like Christmas. Afterall, we only sing carols once a year, right?
Yet, without carols this year and a feeling like something is missing this Christmas, I started pondering on my journey with Christmas. The cliche that Christmas is more than gifts and celebrations start making more sense, than just being another string of words.
Cliche as it might be, Christmas really is all about Jesus – the giver of hope in an impossible situation, the faithfulness of God when we give up, the crown of righteousness when we choose to go our own way and grace when we deserve nothing short of death.
Sometimes all the celebration, carols and the happy routine of Christmas satisfy my own notion of what Christmas should be.
But a little unexpected break in my routine reminds me the solemn truth of Christmas in a child who was born to die, so that we might live, just because of our Heavenly Father who loves us so.
So blessed Christmas everyone, and may it be a season of renewal as we refocus our lives of Jesus – author and perfector of our faith.