The Lessons of Christmas

 

I wrote this a few years ago, but was wonderfully reminded on a social media post that popped up. The gifts have been opened, the presents saved or returned, the dishes stored away and the dry season of winter is laid out before us. But Christmas, this feeling in our spirits must continue to permeate our every day lives. The joys of our faith and family, the love shared in abundance cannot fade. 

    Definitely on the struggle bus this holiday.. Maybe it’s still all the virus drama, hitting too close to home. Maybe just drama in general.. who knows. 

    I do know heading into Advent my best friend lost her mom. Even though she was 95, yes lived a full life.. never easy to lose your mom. It got me thinking about my mom, my sister, my dad and all those no longer with us. I was melancholy for sure. 

    So I prayed, Lord help me find the joy this holiday, give me the grace to see you as the center. Last night I subbed at 7 pm for adoration.. and I took it because I knew there was a holiday concert with Taylor Tripodi at the church the same time.. maybe I would hear it.  I posted as I do “How can I pray for you” as I knelt before the blessed sacrament.. and then I heard it.. the concert, the sound wafting over to the adoration chapel. It brought me to tears.. I do love Christmas music.

     I spent the hour enjoying the music and praying for the prayer requests that came in… but the last one got me. A friend asked me to pray for a healthy pregnancy and safe delivery.. This friend has older children.. a surprise baby?? Just then Taylor sang Joy to the world.. and there is was.. the joy in a new life.. the joy of an unexpected birth so many years ago. Jesus. The joy of Christmas.