I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Sunday, December 21, 2014
God Arrives
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold,
everything is softer and more beautiful. ~Norman Vincent Peale
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sorry Norman
but you’ve really got it scewed up
Christmas does not make the world softer or more beautiful
Christmas, he advent
The arrval of God is rarely
Soft and comfortable
Ask mary, pregnanant and unwed at 15
Oh yeah! Right! Easy, cool, special
Well it was, but it sure as hell wasn’t easy
Jospeh
I don’t even want to go into that mess
Then we have dirty shephereds
And caves passing as mangers
And babies being murdered
Christmas is real
Very very real
We don't choose God coming
or how God comes
or the implications of how God comes
when God comes it is often difficult
hard
painful
embarrassing
shaming
and yet all we can do it go with this uncomfortable
inconvenient God
and do the best we can with that
filling
that comforting
that disturbing
powerful
crazy
power that comes
all we can do is make something happen
something new
something life changing
something life deepening
and that
I think
Is the whole point!
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