I sat in the doctor’s office today getting a chance to do
some introspecting (something it seems I rarely find time to do). I began thinking about how crazy life has
become. I frantically began thinking about how I will get everything done in time for Christmas. I am doing most of my shopping on-line this
year, I am not having the parties at my house that I normally have, and I am
not doing all of the decorating that I normally do. So, how is it that I still do not have time
to do it all? It seems that life has become so
complicated even with all of the technology that we have to save time.
I began to think back to more simpler times in my
life, when both of my children were young. It was a time when I had so many things
to do that seem humanly impossible that I would ever get them all done. Most Christmas seasons, there were at least one
or two nights where I didn't go to bed until 5 or 6 a.m. Even with being room mother for both of my
kid’s class, Pastor’s wife, overseeing all of the music for Christmas, going to
college, decorating home and church, getting gifts for families in need, and
many other things, I still had time to take our children to see Santa Claus, go
to the Alley Theater and see “A Christmas Carol”, go caroling, have friends
over, cook, and get all of the gifts wrapped.
Somehow, times were a little simpler then.
Then I continued back in my mind to the time when I was just
a child. While we received only a few gifts
for Christmas, my Mother and Granny cooked for days in advance and we spent
many nights at home playing games and looking at the scrawny little Christmas
tree that had the simplest of decorations.
We thought that tree was beautiful because we had all picked it out and cut it down ourselves. We threw the icicles on the tree in random form,
hung the red breakable ornaments that already had some of the color scraped
off, and put up other various home-made crocheted and paper ornaments. We couldn't wait until Christmas morning to
see what Santa had brought which usually included an apple, orange, nuts, and
candy in our stockings. The whole season
was simply magical. I don’t remember my
parents being worn out and haggard looking.
It was always the highlight of our year!
Then I went on back to an even more simple time and that was
when baby Jesus was actually born. There
were no tinsel and garlands, no beautiful gold and red velvet ornaments, and no
peacock feathers atop a tree. There
probably were feathers but they were the feathers in the stable from the two
chickens that got in a fight. No,
everything was simple and pure. There
was a stable with a few animals, a Mom and Dad who were weary but happy and
filled with wonder, and a baby wrapped in a swaddling blanket. Of course, we know later that the wise men
and shepherds came but at this time, it was just pure and simple baby Jesus!
I hope that in the hustle and bustle of this Christmas
season, that we will take time to spend with our families, sit down, take a
deep breath and just enjoy this wonderful time of the year. But more than all of that, let’s be sure and
remember Jesus and be thankful for the many blessings in our lives that we
sometimes rush past! Pastor Macey wanted
our theme this year to be “Simply Jesus”!
Let’s take some time at the end of this year to think on just Him!
Jeanna Macey is married to Pastor Ron Macey. She is the Chorale Director for Royalwood and serves as Advisor to Royalwood's various ladies ministries. Follow Jeanna Macey on Twitter
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