I haven't been for several months now. Not since the spring. Between camping trips and being away visiting family, and not doing so well for a brief while, I just wasn't able to make it out. The prompt for this month is "Christmas Gone Awry".
When I read it on my calendar, it brought back a lot of rather unpleasant memories. Lord, I think there's more forgiving to be done. Once again I thank You for setting me free. Not just of the crap but the commercialization, the need to spend and the massive debt that swamps many of us in January.
It was a busy time for me. All the prep, all the shopping and gift buying, wrapping, baking, and cooking fell on my shoulders. The kids would decorate the tree while I did all the other beautifying. It wasn't anything like Norman Rockwell portrayed. It was a terribly lonely time despite living in a house full of people.
Love was missing. It was all window dressing.
I set up a Christmas tree now to provide a place to set the paper mache nativity scene I made. Christ's birth is really the only gift that matters to me now. What a gift!
Although getting new PJs is always gratefully appreciated. What can I say? Some women like shoes. Me? It's PJs.
Making new memories has helped erase a lot of the negative associations that rise up this time of year. Praise God!
Back to the group. My extra curricular activities have grown. Creative writing has taken a back seat as other priorities have taken over like re-learning how to play the flute. Lord, I seek Your direction. Where would You have me be?
Thank You. I imagine Joseph in Bethlehem trying to find a place for Mary to give birth. Talk about Christmas gone awry!
"And she brought forth her first-born Son, and wrapped Him in swaddling clothes, and laid Him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn." Lk 2:7
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Susan, if you can't make it, those of us who can, will miss you but understand. And we'll roll out the red carpet when you are able to come. No pressure. I enjoyed reading how your celebration of Christmas has changed. Peace and blessings!
ReplyDeleteAnd to you as well.
DeleteSusan, did you finish that children's book you were writing and illustrating? Sounded great. I still am amazed at all your various talents. You must have stood in the gifting line a few times!! Enjoy expressing yourself and glorifying Him in all your ways!
ReplyDeleteYes the book got finished. My granddaughter was delighted with it. Praise be to God!
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