Are you having trouble
justifying the Joy of the Season since the Connecticut tragedy? The timing is
insanely cruel and makes me feel like I’m “singing songs to a heavy heart”
(Proverbs 25:20).
So I’m postponing the
Jolly Christmas Blog Hop planned for today. It’s hard to share Christmas
memories when I know that Christmas will be so different for so many forever.
But I won’t belabor the
horror of last week’s tragedy. Instead, as an educator and parent, I offer a
grateful thank you to those who gave everything to protect their students. I commend
those who huddled in closets and bathrooms, spreading wings of comfort over
their young charges as death lurked nearby.
And I weep for the
children who dance today in heaven’s light.
“Why” is the big
question. But even with what is known, the answer brings no comfort. There is
hope only in knowing “Who,” and peace in recognizing “What.”
We can know Who now holds
those little ones in His arms, and we can find purpose by deciding what we will do now because of them.
Last Sunday our pastor
reminded us that similar tragedy accompanied the first Christmas. Two thousand
years ago, a mentally-deranged leader ordered the murder of baby boys because he feared the one Babe predicted to be king.
It’s a side of the
nativity we rarely consider—the wails of women who lost their innocent children
to a maniacal murderer named Herod.
Maybe our crèches should
have a scowling man lurking in the shadows beyond the star’s light, the pastor
said.
How can we declare joy in
the face of Newtown’s sorrow?
How can such opposite
emotions coexist?
We may not understand the
reason, but we can be assured that they do. The gift of God’s light to the
world conquers the darkness of sin. The hard part is living now in the
divine tension—the tug of war between good and evil.
And so our pastor lit the
Advent candle for Joy.
We must not forsake
rejoicing because of the sorrow. To numb our hearts to the joy is also to numb
ourselves to the pain. And we cannot let those who mourn cry alone.
This Christmas, may we
step up to the light with both sorrow and joy in our hearts. Let us bring
comfort to those within our reach and beyond. And may we, as the scriptures
declare, “rejoice with those who rejoice and weep with those who weep.”
A lovely, timely post.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Karla.
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