I'm celebrating the artistry of God; how magical is His creation. Today as I was walking a hiking trail I found a long patch of wild lavender and the aroma swept me away. I wanted to lie down in it (the bees may not have apreciated that. haha) Lavender not only has the sweet purple blooms, but the delicious calming aroma. Just breathing in the lavender was like taking a journey into a place of sweet peace. Then as I walked further I found wild fennel and wild rosemary. I plucked a couple sprigs of rosemary and leaves of fennel and hiked carrying them under my nose breathing in their pungent freshness like someone intoxicated. Even the scrub and the cactii seemed to glow in the shards of light between the barren branches of trees surrounding the trail. I like hiking hills because I like the workout, but the real thrill is the splay of sun on my face, the perfumes of the wild, the sound of birds, wind and silence-- and the solitude with God. The trail is my sanctuary.
But then I could say wherever I am is my sanctuary-- the writing studio, the easel, the car, the gym, wherever, because where we are, God is, right? Right. How blessed we are to be able to tap into His wonders and experience His creation.
Of course, we're all stunned it's already the Christmas season, and you should see the decorations and lights on the homes around here. Lighted reindeer with bobbing heads, giant blow-up snow men, forests of lighted plastic Christmas trees, santas on roofs, lights dripping from every eave and window ledge; singing mailboxes, oh it's a wonder. Me, I usually get into the spirit with a wreath on the door, pointsettas on the steps, but it always seems the Christmas season happens when I'm in the middle of a writing deadline or else in the throes of school finals, and it takes me a while to get into the mode. I love Jesus 365 days a year, and celebrate the glory and beauty of His birth 365 days a year, but Christmas involves a ton more responsibilities and work, doesn't it? I look forward to the day when December shows up on the calendar and I don't have a thing to do all month except prepare for, and enjoy Christmas (in another lifetime, right?).
Have you ever found yourself still shopping on Christmas Eve? And then, don't forget Chanukah, December 1-9. We light the first candles on Day One. This is such a wonderful holy time, so much less stressful, and so beautiful. We sing, we play the dreidel, we give gelt to the children (so they learn how give) and we dance-- and we EAT. Oi vay, we eat very oily food, and also dairy food.
I'd love to hear how you handle this season; I mean the stress of it. Do you recognize Chanukah? Ae you ready for Santa? How is Jesus (Yeshua) treating you? I'm sending you sweet peace and love--
Hi Sweetheart
ReplyDeleteI simply love this time of year, all of it... the joy, the hustle, the quiet of the snow, the decorations... the beauty. I tend to decorate with things I enjoy so I use fresh greens with tallow berries, mostly I use creams and white and decorate right up until we close the doors and head to MN. We have never spent a Christmas in this house... but it has known the joy all year round of celebrating our saviour.
Today, it is cold here and we have snow... so I snuggle up in my nook and wait on the Lord.
Blessings
Becky
I don't know how I celebrate...that is anymore. My husband is out of a job and my parents marriage crumbled this year and my sister and I left with the pieces of traditions that we've know for so many years trying to pass on to our kids. But it's all changed. What do we do now? What is really important? Do we try to keep those traditions. Do we do new things. I'm left with my hands open wondering. Don't get me wrong this is not a sob story, God has been with me through all these transitions this year. It has been a year like none other that I have ever experienced. He's revealed to me so much about me through these trials. Maybe all so to really focus this year on really matters, the ONE who has brought me through it all!
ReplyDeleteIt's so wonderful to know that our santuary is whereever God is, which is everywhere! When I write in my office, I know God is here. When I walk along Mission Bay, he is there walking along with me. And when my husband Gunter and I sailed around the world, His angels stood guard over us.
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful, Becky. Of course you're the design genius of the century! And Lois, you always make everything beautiful. Adrienne, I know exactly where you are at. I don't know the ages of your children, but the crucial thing is to make things fun and happy for them. You don't need money for that. Being together, popping popcorn, going to Christmas Eve service, giving inexpensive, but fun presents, singing to Jesus-- these count. One year after my divorce I was so poor I pulled a plastic bent-up tree out of the garbage and brought it home and the kids and I popped popcorn to string around it for decorations, but we were so hungry, we ate the popcorn! ha! But we had fun, we laughed, we sang. I made dolls for gifts out of old clothes and they loved them. Years later they said to me in shock, "Mom, were we actually poor that year???" Happiness is what children need.
ReplyDeleteHappiness is what we all need. Don't let circumstances dictate your inner life.
God bless you!
--marie