Last night, sitting around the dinner table, brought an experience and made a memory that I hope I never forget. It was one of those perfect moments where the world seemed to stop and my family was all that mattered. It was an incredible time. We all had things we needed to be doing. My son had masses of make-up work from missing a few days of school last week before the Thanksgiveg break in addition to one of those "creative" book report projects that parents hate, but teachers seem to love assigning. My daughter needed to work on some homework as well and catch up on some reading she has been putting off. My wife and I needed to be doing things around the house, since it is on the market. You've been there, the list of things that need to be done to make the house "appear" perfect, not cluttered and sellable never seems to end! I also had a major paper due for the class I'm taking at the university - one third of my grade - in addition to a sermon that I have to deliver tonight. We all had too many things to do, but some how, in the midst of the stress of life and the extensive to-do lists, we managed one of those magical moments when nothing matters but each other. The kids were having a great time, eating and cutting up at the same time. Things that usually bother Karen and I didn't seem so annoying - who cares if Natalie eats most of her meal standing beside her chair instead of seated in it? Who cares if the kids talk with food bulging from their way-to-full mouths? Who cares if the normal bath-time has already passed? Nothing seemed to matter but enjoying each other.
I wish I new how to make those magical moments come every meal time. I wish I could swish a wand or snap my fingers and adjust everyone's attitudes (including my own) to be just as they were last night. I wish I could consistantly push aside all of the things in my mind to make room for family like we managed to do.
I guess that is what Advent is really all about: taking a moment, a season, to look beyond ourselves and our silly little lives or even our major, catastrophic issues and see the Holy family and new friends surrounding the tiny baby, lying in a feed trough, doing what babies do. He could have been easily un-noticed, easily bypassed, but for the choir of angels, and the shepards trudging through town in search of him. He was bypassed by many, just as we often bypass those moments, those precious times with which God has gifted us each day.
Take a break - experience the many joys, the many gifts of life and love that God has placed before you today. Learn to soak up life; for Jesus promised, "I have come that you may have life."
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