And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.
Some people resemble a little black raincloud – they never miss a chance to fuss at something. For some Christians, this is a special talent: we are never happier than when we are miserable. And for some odd reason, Christmas tends to draw out our inner Scrooge and turn him loose on the world.
Sadly, getting way too uptight about things has become a favorite Christian pastime, a part of the ethos of piety. I say “sadly” because I don’t believe God intended this for His people. True, in many ways we are like just Lot, vexing our righteous souls. But that doesn’t make “vexing” a fruit of the Spirit. I don’t think God is more pleased with sour-faced self-righteousness.
Do the stores stock their shelves for Christmas long before Thanksgiving? I’m not sure why I should be bothered by this. For at least 2 months out of every year, the world acknowledges that something important happened on a cold winter night in Bethlehem 2,000 years ago. Calling it a “Winter Festival” doesn’t change that fact. When the world turns “Merry Christmas” to “Happy Holidays” they only expose their illiteracy. “Holiday” is a variation of “Holy Day,” and holiness is hardly a secular value.Continue reading “Christmas Joy”