Pastor Sue Bahleda
Island of Faith Lutheran Church
The blessing of Christmas is that it comes. Ready or not, Dec. 25 dawns and it’s Christmas.
It doesn’t matter if all the gifts have arrived or have been wrapped. It doesn’t matter if the turkey is thawed or the last batch (or the first batch) of cookies have been baked.
It doesn’t matter if the outside lights got hung, or all the doors of the Advent calendar have been opened.
It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen “A Charlie Brown Christmas,” “Home Alone,” “Die Hard” or “Miracle on 34th Street” yet.
It doesn’t matter if your nephew got arrested, or if homes have been swept away in a landslide. It doesn’t matter if your family is changed because of a wedding, a birth, a divorce or a death. On Dec. 25, it’s Christmas.
Christmas is inconvenient and welcome. Christmas takes us as we are. Christmas insists on interrupting the hustle and bustle, the to-do lists and the fuss, and moves us from “prepare” to “celebrate.”
Christmas announces that what we’ve done is enough, while it reminds us that what we’ve done is likely incomplete and imperfect. Christmas calls us to be kind as we accept the wonderfully tacky gift that made someone think “that’s perfect for her!” Christmas sings glory and merry and peace and joy.
Christmas comes. It doesn’t wait for us to feel like it. It doesn’t wait for us to have everything ready.
It comes to reveal that our best efforts are incomplete and imperfect, a practical exercise in how God delights in the ways we try and encourages us to keep trying. To keep sharing and giving and passing along traditions. To wear the ugly sweater with pride. To snuggle up and read “‘Twas the Night Before Christmas.” To sponsor a food box. To gather up as a church to sing “O Come, All Ye Faithful” and go back out into the world announcing, “Joy to the World.”
Christmas comes each and every year on Dec. 25. It comes, over and over and over again to mark God’s deep delight in creation and God’s desire for reconciliation, harmony, care and joy, and the hope that we will love God and our neighbor, not just on Dec. 25, but every day between now and next Christmas.
All this desire, delight and hope brought to birth on one silent, holy night; always expected, always a surprise. Rejoice!
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