• advent journal: blue christmas

    by  • December 14, 2014 • advent journal, christmas, depression, grief, hope, incarnation • 4 Comments

    Last night before I went to bed, I pulled the box up out of the basement that holds our tree (both Ginger and I are allergic to the real ones) and we set it up in the living room. As we working, I said to Ginger, “I wonder if life was this hectic for Mary and Joseph.” We laughed. We wanted to get to it earlier. We were able to do it last night. So we cut ourselves some slack and enjoyed the lights on our tree (I wish you could see . . .). Tonight we went caroling with a group of our neighbors, which is an annual event in Old North Durham. I look forward to turning on our outside lights every night.

    Still, I am finding it hard to feel in sync with the season. To feel the rhythm of the dance, if you will. When I get to Sunday mornings and am able to do my thing as the prophet, singing and reading the scripture, I feel connected to the story. Yet, somehow, I also feel a little bit like Cindy Lou Who: Where are you, Christmas?

    This week our church will have our annual Blue Christmas service, which is designed to make room for the sadness and heaviness many of us carry through these days. It is one of my favorite services of the entire year, even if it’s far more quiet and meditative than is comfortable for an extrovert like me. I wish more people knew it was there. There’s enough sadness to fill the room. (Did I mention the service is 7 p.m. this Wednesday at Pilgrim UCC here in Durham?)

    For all the tinsel and trappings that make up the season, the more I hear the story and work, as Meister Eckhart says, to give birth to Christ in my time and in my culture, the more I find the sadness inherent in life is intrinsic to the story. The darkness of these days is not simply something to endure to get to Christmas, these are the labor pains. The light shines in the darkness. One of the songs that always speaks to me during this season is Patty Griffin’s “Mary.” The song begins,

    Mary
    you’re covered in roses,
    you’re covered in ashes
    You’re covered in rain
    you’re covered in babies,
    you’re covered in slashes
    You’re covered in wilderness,
    you’re covered in stains
    You cast aside the sheet,
    you cast aside the shroud of another man
    who served the world proud
    you greet another son, you lose another one
    on some sunny day and always stay
    Mary

    The angel said his name would be Emmanuel: God with us.

    Who knows how many times I’ve written that sentence. It doesn’t get old to me. Here in the darkness, God with us. Even if we aren’t finished decorating.

    Peace
    Milton

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    4 Responses to advent journal: blue christmas

    1. Joy N
      December 14, 2014 at 11:36 pm

      We are certainly having a bizarre Advent. Yet, considering that Mark nearly died, I am reluctant to do anything but live in expectation of his coming home. Christ is being born daily in acts of kindness and support that are sustaining us. So I identify with being out of sync while also feeling a rythym to life that I’ve never known before – a new dance being taught in holy moments.

    2. David R
      December 15, 2014 at 9:32 am

      Blue Christmas certainly resonates with me this year. An old friend died at Thanksgiving, and my daughter has been (temporarily) confined to a wheel chair while she recovers from surgery. With the news proving to me that our society still carries too much fear and hatred to live up to its stated ideals, it is hard to ‘catch the beat’ for the dance most of the rest are carrying on right now.
      However, ‘with a little help from my friends’, I know I’ll get by. Thanks for your help.

    3. December 17, 2014 at 11:00 am

      That sentence that doesn’t get old seems particularly needful to me this year. I shared your post at the RevGals’ Wednesday Festival today.

    4. December 17, 2014 at 6:26 pm

      Blessings on the worship service and those who attend (and lead) it. Thanks for this post!

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