Christmas
Eve.
The
eve of the birth of the Baby Jesus.
The
eve of one of the most celebrated days of the year.
But,
yet, we miss the point.
Amid
the cookies
and
ham,
present
wrapping,
and
cleaning,
family
quarrels,
and
decorating,
we
forget.
We
always blame those who make Christmas a secular holiday.
They
don’t recognize Jesus’ presence and birth
but
I go to church, therefore,
I
understand the true meaning of Christmas.
No.
Just
no.
It
can’t always be “them”.
What
about us?
What
about me?
When
do I fail?
When
am I wrong?
Just
because I go to church on Christmas Eve
doesn’t
mean I make the holiday any less secular than the rest of the world.
I
realize that I don’t take the time to truly ponder Christmas
and its true
meaning.
Cliché
as it is,
it
isn’t all about the cookies,
ham,
gifts,
trees,
ornaments,
lights,
and
hot drinks.
It’s
obviously about the gift of the Christ Child.
But
how many of us truly understand the magnitude of that gift?
I
don’t.
This
gift.
The
Christ Child is the most
undeserved,
life-saving,
underappreciated,
rewarding,
challenging,
joyful,
forgotten,
humbling,
hopeful,
and
love-driven gift.
EVER.
I
can’t even begin to comprehend.
But
I don’t take the time to either.
Let’s
make one last goal for this season.
Together.
Let’s
make it a goal today to sit,
even
just for 5 minutes,
block
everything else out,
and
just think about the gift of the Christ Child.
Let
us prepare our hearts.
Let
us ready the way for Him.
Let
us push aside all the extras
and
just focus on the coming of the Christ Child
and
what that means in your own life.
Maybe,
just maybe,
we
will receive the best gift of all this Christmas,
understanding
the true meaning of Christmas.
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