December looked a little like this photo for me. I so desired to blog and catch up on recording our lives (it's a place I like to dump at the end of a day). But, alas, the busyness did get the better of me. The Lord and I have had some talks lately about how I let the Christmas season sweep away my joy for awhile. I ached for the Truth to flood our holiday time, for quiet Advent readings and children who willingly set aside their bickering and offered to lovingly pack the Christmas boxes for kids in need. When that wasn't happening perfectly, when the rehearsals and obligations and shopping robbed our time, I begged God to fast forward me to January. Sound negative? I'm ashamed to admit I didn't learn from last year and my attitude was often less than festive... less than godly. In reality, the Truth could have calmed my spirit and changed the atmosphere of my heart and home. I didn't allow it. I preferred the inner tantrum and complaining. It felt good to rant now and then. Kind of good. Not really.
Oh, but there were some glorious moments, like the laughter at the in-laws' dinner, the warmth of an open invitation for anyone to come to my mom's, the precious tiny person entrusted to us who relentlessly causes us to evaluate ourselves--and giggle hysterically. I aim to add the photos of some of those gifted moments below, but, I want to be clear to myself and to any reader, that our amazing Jesus, who came as a baby, lived, loved, healed, died and rose again for our eternal life is more than able to redeem lost Christmases. He alone can wipe away the icky humbug feeling and draw us again to His perfect peace.
I bought my Canadian friend, who lives in the U.S., a candle with the label, "Keep Calm, Eh?" She loved it since she's sprinkling her cottage in Canadian décor. It certainly made me think how simple the message truly is for the Believer: keep calm! Jesus offers peace to those who sit and ask and receive it without running off and absorbing all the demands and negativity and then wondering why He hasn't delivered. I'm stopping the crazy now and resting in Him. A little late for Christmas, but never too late for my life.
Gratitude (because thankfulness always results in joy):
1686. for nativity reminders like this camel and other animals at our nursery during the Christmas season
1687. for toddlers who are learning to share
1688. the way she loves the last of our Barbies
1689. the pancake audience
1690. for first snowballs
1691. finding lost items :)
1692. when the weather report says it'll all be gone tomorrow... we must build!
1694. the way she walks and walks, to keep up her strength, even if it hurts
1695. glorious snow!
1696. how she tries on every outfit, costume, tu-tu we own
1697. squeezing into one chair together
1698. impromptu selfies--constantly around here :)
1699. making winter memories for this tiny being
1700. weekly library visits
1701. how she thought I needed a new tea mug and took it into her own hands :)
1702. actually attaining that biggest of icicles
1703. new Sunday dress and her saying, "Oh! Tangtoo!" (thank you)
1704. bringing home other people's kids nearly every Sunday after church
1705. how she thinks she's so hysterically funny--she's right!
1706. giving her every little moment my own children enjoyed
1707. various ways for keeping little hands busy
1708. slumber parties with cousins
1709. the way they lovingly care for her and give me a break
1710. swimming lessons for homeschoolers during the day (Oliver's level using vests for rescue practice)
1711. how he takes pleasure in calming her with a bedtime story
1712. visit with Julie to growing Ali and her new little brother, Jonathan
1713. reunions with Mommy
1714. dinner out with my oldest girls
1715. how these three play hard, cry hard and love deeply
1716. how she loves to carry this little "sister" everywhere
1717. peeking at big sister's dance class through the window and how she tries to copy what she's seen
1718. smiles simply due to mutual love
1719. going many more times around when no one's there because you're the owner's son :)
1720. how she's waited for this moment since riding in the summer
1721. yelling to our girls as they happily jumped and danced in the parade for two hours
1722. how she found him--when I had no intention of finding him--and leaped into his arms
1723. how I returned to this after taking a break from looking for that perfect item
1724. the way we snuggle more when we're all sick (and that face behind)
1725. dropping her off for the youth retreat and how excited she was
1726. for future staff :)
1727. for great youtube videos in dealing with this crazy, beautiful hair
1728. for
this concert that made it feel a little bit like Christmas
1728. how he fell off the couch and stayed asleep
1730. the way she delicately placed the ornaments rather than the usual toddler way
1731. finally getting the tree up (later than usual)
1732. attending her short film premiere downtown
1733. another year of the great-aunts' and uncles' reading The Night Before Christmas and signing their name to the inside cover
1734. finding pics like this one on my phone
1735. Meg's guy friends from church and their respectful, helpful, worshipful qualities
1736. Meg's girlfriends from church and their fun-loving, loyal, encouraging qualities
1737. how he still wraps up homemade things and how she's still excited to receive them
1738. windy December walks
1739. how this one is growing up quickly after a lovely late blooming time (both gifts)
1740. building together
1741. how he brought home gifts for all of us after his trip
1742. and how she carried hers around for a long time and shoved everything she could fit in there
1743. yearly photo holding stockings knit by Great-Mama
1744. soon-to-be sisters-in-law and how our nephew proposed by her dad's grave, recording him asking for her hand (all of us in tears during the story)
1745. helping her momma with her first tree
1746. for meeting these two--God's hand in it all
1747. the joy of toddler play all over again
1748. gym time with some homeschool families
1749. how she pretends she doesn't like it but then continues to lick the bubbles
1750. how Grandma and Grandpa took a whole load of grandkids to see the Snow White play (with dwarves here)
1751. third Christmas with this momma
1752. how her partner went on a trip and she was brave enough to sing alone
1753. clown cartwheels from a natural
1754. how the little ones never fail to entertain
1755. for her sweet, soft voice and how she's never nervous
1756. catching up on Advent reading through the busyness (so worth it, even if it's off schedule)
Hmmm... with all this gratitude, I'm beginning to think it was a fabulous Christmas season after all.