this year, as usual, christmas starts really early for me. i start dreaming about it since the start of exams. i can't stand christmas songs playing while i'm studying: probably because christmas = holiday? and studying obviously is not a word to describe the holidays.
So, christmas.. father asked me one of those common questions- to a Christian-a few days ago: What does Christmas really mean?
And i just feel that this being an apt period of time to share it with you ardent fans of my blog (hehe).
i read in one of those articles by those columnist in the Today newspaper regarding christmas, she said her friend always complained about Christmas because it just wasn't complete without the snow; of which she replied " the last time i checked, Bethleham was bright and sunny when Jesus was born, and there was no sign of snow." that comment got me in stiches!
Christmas, father said, was about love. as mundane as that sounds, have u ever wondered deeper into that matter?
"for God so loved the world, He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever who believes in Him will have eternal life and never die." - John 3 :16
With that great, undying love He had for us, he gave us other gifts that came along with it as well: Hope, Peace and Joy. Will we ever be happy without these gifts? the answer is No.
So today, i acted as Mary in church for the children to watch. true, the story commonly told, would probably not be anything new for most of us. But today, i analysed the scenes we acted. To conclude, this is the start of the greatest love story ever told.
i feel that one of the most important points out of everything, including the amazement, the wonder, the awesomeness of how the whole event took place- has got to be the very fact that Jesus was born in a manger, in a stable. Like as if taking on the form of man and going though this life on earth was an easy thing to do, the King was born in a stable. the humility, none can deny.
As we performed roughly what happened in the story to the children,by faith i believe that the msg was effectively being communicated accross. and by faith, the children will grow up to be men and women of God.
so, Merry CHristmas, beloved. May you really feel the real spirit of Christmas this year. May you not dwell in what the world thinks of santa claus, reindeers and talking snowman- but you'll think of a baby in a manger, in a stable filled with animals, where the 3 wise men and their royal gifts and the shepherds- on their knees- in front of the manger; the choir of Angels singing "Glory to the new born King!"; the brightly shining stars that filled the night sky; how the whole world rejoiced; what a magnificent sight it had been! =D
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Christmas isn't Christmas till it happens in your heart
Somewhere deep inside you is where Christmas really starts
So give your heart to Jesus, and you'll discover when you do
that Christmas, is really Christmas, for you. =)