Christmas is the gladdest time of the year. Christmas is the
saddest time of the year. This dichotomy has not gone unnoticed, not by me at
any rate. I walk this dividing line every moment of the holiday season. I think we all know to one degree or another
that Christmas is not just a happy time. There is great sorrow among many at
this time of year. There is still a reason for joy just as there is a reason
for desperation. Both flow together like egg and nog or silver and bells. I
don’t believe for a second they are mutually exclusive. They are yin and yang,
they are shadow and light. Each one of us has it within us to be glad or to be
sad but sometimes life decides for us. People place so many expectations on the
Christmas season but most of us soon realize the futility of hoping. We are
disappointed, by the day after. For the troubled soul, the festival holds
little but the constant reminder that there sometimes is no Christmas spirit,
no celebration, just nothing at all.
“Mary’s in a nursing
home
She puts her favourite
records on
Reminds her of the
years long gone
Another Merry
Christmas
Billy’s home from
overseas
The pride of his
whole family
Still fights a war
that no one sees
Another Merry
Christmas
It’s happy and sad
The good and the bad
Someone’s up and
someone’s barely hanging on
It’s everything all
at once
And if we’re honest
enough
Everybody wants to be
loved
Every year on
Christmas Eve
Jill hangs four
stockings, now just three
Wonders if there’ll
ever be
Another Merry
Christmas
Our painted old
nativity
Is fragile like the
lives we lead
Silently reminding me
God is with us
Another Merry
Christmas”
(Another Merry Christmas, Amy Grant 2016)
This
Christmas morning, I beg you consider all the things you have to be thankful
for. Just for a moment, may you feel the peace. It is my hope, my wish, that
the Spirit of Christmas finds you and holds you to its own. For most of us,
there is little in this holiday except for more pain, more grief, and more
validation that this world can be a barren and lonely place. Let your heart be
filled with light. Let it surround you. May you realize that even in despair
there is hope. What damage would be done in taking this moment and seizing this
moment? In the depths of it, be reminded. There is a message in it all. May
this Christmas surround you, and keep you warm. May the lesson of Christmas
stand so clear. May we know that God is with us.
Merry Christmas to you and all
you know
and Happy New Year all the same
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So true. Love your blogs. So insightful, sometimes sad, always heartfelt. You really are a wonderful writer.
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Lynda
thank you for the kind words ...I hope for you a Merry Christmas and much joy ...
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