
And then…
suddenly… it’s all over.
What was all
the fuss about? Some nice new age-appropriate toys to play with (even if you’re
in your forties, fifties or older!) A bigger than usual meal with the usual
crowd and all the cleaning up afterwards. Leftover turkey and ham on sandwiches
on Boxing Day while you watch the cricket on TV.

“It’s just
something we do,” you might answer. “It can be a lot of fun if we get
everything right, and if no-one spits the proverbial dummy about something that
was said – or something that wasn’t said but should have been!”

If it’s all
about Santa, it will all come down to a few minutes unwrapping presents on a
single day. If it’s all about the meal, it will come down to an hour or so
around the table. But if it’s about Jesus, it can be a whole season of witness.
Multiple acts of preparation that are meaningful in and of themselves. Celebrations
that are more than just a drudgery because they honestly and authentically
share something of the love of God.
I could wish
you a Merry Christmas, or Happy Holidays if that’s what you prefer, but this
Christmas I would like to wish you richness of meaning throughout the whole
season. A Christmas season that is busy but not frantic, connected but not
painful, joyful but not superficial. In other words, Christmas celebrations that
are rich and deep.
And, for me,
that means a Christmas season where Jesus is honoured and celebrated.
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