Family
- Seasonal
The Second Sunday of Advent, 2003
Jack &
Karen Baker
Putting Christ back into Christmas
A Reflection for the 2nd Week of Advent
Dear WWME Companions,
Are you and your family being sucked in to commercialism and secularism?
For so many of us it is a constant battle. Often, the day after
Halloween, the Christmas decorations are up and the radio stations
are starting the around the clock programming of Christmas songs.
What happened to celebrating Thanksgiving? Sometimes, with the flurry
of the holiday preparations, I (K) feel inundated like being caught
in the middle of huge shopping crowds that push me past the counter
where I want to stop.
One year, several couples in our WWME family in the small town
where we lived, decided we would try to prepare and celebrate in
a more wholesome way. During Advent we toned down the buying and
the parties, we made plans for a more simple and meaningful Christmas
celebration. During days before Christmas we prayed together regularly,
and coordinated a potluck for Christmas Eve. The plans were made
simple. So what was so special about planning a potluck, you ask?
Well, it was the activity that preceded the dinner that would set
the tone for the rest of the night. It was decided that in early
afternoon of December 24, a few families would gather at the host’s
home and deposit our family dish for the dinner to be held later.
What follows is the description of that memorable Christmas Eve.
All of us, young and old, were dressed for the snowfall that was
just starting. With song sheets in hand, we traveled by car and
by foot to the families in our neighborhoods, Marriage Encounter
friends, and shut-ins for our attempt at caroling. A professional
melody, we did not have, but our hearts grew with joy as we went
from door to door trying to “put the Christ back into Christmas”.
(the “Christmas cheer” along the way didn’t hurt).
Some families joined along the way, much like a posada, as we made
our way to church for early Christmas Eve Mass. It was close to
sunset at we entered the church parking lot. Christmas lights were
already shining brightly. Big and little feet drudging through several
inches of new fallen snow broke the hush of the early evening hours.
Spirits were high as we approached the rectory. There was Father
on a small tractor trying to clear the new fallen snow in the parking
lot in preparation for services soon to begin. From time to time,
he climbed from the tractor with show shovel in hand to “groom”
the edges of the parking lot that continually became snow covered.
All of us encircled the tractor that our somewhat frazzled priest
had stopped so he could use the shovel. Then we began a new chorus
of Christmas carols. By now, the harmony was not sounding too bad,
but we were not ready for “prime time” singers. The
joy of the anticipation of Christmas Eve Mass was spreading. After
a short serenade for our priest we sent him in to church to prepare
for Mass. We all helped to clear the parking lot and walkways to
make a clear path to church. By now, we all had red faces and cold
hands and noses, but our hearts were so full of joy. As we settled
our families in the balcony of church, we looked around at others
dressed in their finest church clothes. We were in warm jackets,
snowsuits, hats and boots! It did not matter. Christ was in our
hearts! With all of our little ones in hand, we stopped at the nativity
at the close of Mass. It was a dark by now, but there was a glow
about us that reminded me of the Bethlehem star.
At our dinner, there was no exchange of purchased gifts. We had
given the gift of fellowship to one another and reached out to others.
We were spiritually full and bursting with joy. What more could
we ask for? Christ was surely in our Christmas!
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