commodities of christmas

But  when the proper time had fully come, God sent His Son, born of a woman born subject to the regulations of the Law, To purchase the freedom of those who were subject to the Law, that we might be adopted and have sonship conferred upon us [ and be recognized as God’s sons]. and because you [really] are [His] sons, God has sent the Holy Spirit of His Son into our heart, crying,  Abba! Father!

Galatians 4:4-5

I have been plodding slowly down this path to the stable, celebrating Advent, being intentional with time as a precious commodity. Time is one of the gifts He gives us. It is the invitation to come sit with Him, deep in the stillness of His presence, and let Him permeate who we are.  I love this place of waiting in the Lord because He never fails to show up when I make the appointment to wait upon Him.

And as much as  I love this sacred space of holding, some days I miss the invitation for the catching up in all the other things. This time of year can be busy, filled with other invites and come-to-visit moments and I don’t stay long enough in the waiting place to get fully filled up. Getting  lost in the temporary, failing to look beyond the  immediate to the eternal infinite, steals a bit of joy and peace that  the journey is meant to fulfill.

But Christmas is the answer to all those temporary stumbles we make. Christmas is the lens we can look through closely at the promise He has whispered to the ages.  Christmas allows us to look at the Truth and anticipate JOY while resting in His peace.

I tend to be a fire-quick starter, friends… a jump in with both feet, eyes closed, holding my breath while smiling as I do it kind-of-girl. And I start a  lot of really really good things, but  then living becomes busy and,  truth-be-told, I haven’t learned to juggle well, yet.  You  know, the guilty feelings that procrastination and presumed failure wield strong in our fighting… yeah, those beauties are small stones I drop easily.

But Grace… friends. Grace. It pauses the throwing and it lets us put on the gloves to catch the blessings.

Dropping those blessings happens a lot in this time of the year, too, because I have an ideal of what a perfect memory season it ‘should’ be. Yet, my preconceived ideas and the reality of passing time, as the earth continues to spin away the days, have a way of missing one another. Sometimes, the abundance the season of waiting and preparing can be emptying rather than filling.

As a family we even missed a few days of Advent preparing, and we had to recount steps in order revisit days on the calendar to mark them off. Can I confess that we even took a few detours as we traveled the road?  A part of me wants to grieve the lack of my plan’s fulfillment.  But  the sweet presence of His Spirit, the anticipation of joy as the outcome that kept my heart from sinking, kept me walking rather than just giving up.

But when commodities of Christmas are expectant hope, anticipated joy, redemptive love, and unending peace the advent journey becomes more of a memory… it becomes a way of living!

And this reminds me of the power of staying on this journey and placing one foot  right in front of the other. Learning to take the distractions as a part of HIS plan, a detour from my own scheduled agenda, actually brings a fulfillment of what He wants to accomplish as we unwrap each day’s blessing.

For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith – and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God. -Ephesians 2:8

Grace shines in the overflowing gifts that Christmas brings to us … Hope, Joy, Love, and Peace. They are being offered in the promises that the angels serenaded in the cosmos, the shepherds found in the stable,  and the wise men sought by the star. Grace, friends, this God-gift is ours from Him, replenished repeatedly, and it is the remnant of the Christmas message. By grace we have the invitation to come, by grace we have been adopted, by grace we have been saved.

And this direction from Psalm 27 meets us close. It draws deep into the passion of the pilgrim’s heart… the longing cry and gentle plea that keeps us pushing forward.

One thing I have asked of the Lord, that which I will seek, inquire for, and insistently require: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord. [In His Presence] all the days of my life to behold and gaze upon the beauty  [the sweet attractiveness and delightful loveliness] of the Lord and to meditate, consider and inquire in His temple.

It brings us back to that verses in Galatians 4:4-5,  to the crying out of the Spirit unto the Father. We must own the voice of those being prepared, being set away from the intentions of our agendas, in order to be separated unto the purpose of His heart; that kind of cry is where we find ourselves on  this journey to the Stable of Hope.  And as we look for that which is eternal, trading the temporal castings that trap us close to the  world’s way of seeking joy and peace, that desiring…that requiring…that inquiring, we are lost in the beholding. We are steadfast in the gazing, catching the tendrils of beauty as we consider Him.

Each day of this journey brings us one step closer to the promise that His birth provided: Hope, Peace, Joy, Love…. all of which are a commodity of grace.  In Him is found an ample supply of each. In seeking Him, we are given a glimpse of His perfecting within us, using these gifts that strip away the blinders and open up our true eyes to see His light shining.

Like the wise men, we seek Him, inquiring to dwell close, choosing the pardon that adoption gives to the orphan, and waiting in anticipation for the joy that comes when you  know you yourself have been received by grace. And we cry, Abba! The Father who provides the way back to Himself, through the coming One who redeems us by His Love.

These 2 middle weeks of Advent preparations focus on His Redemptive Peace and Anticipated Joy…timeless promises that reveal His heart toward us. Praying that you will find new joy as you discover  and unwrap the gifts that advent has presented us in our searching.









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