Look there!
On the horizon,
Is that not the rising of the sun?
Watch.
Watch for its coming,
The Light of the world.
On the horizon,
Is that not the rising of the sun?
Watch.
Watch for its coming,
The Light of the world.
The day begins.
I am nervous.
This First is not one, but many:
My first Advent in this place,
My first as a parent
My first as a wife
My first as Minister to these children
My first to lead them.
I approach tenuously, afraid of making a mistake,
afraid of being called out,
afraid of messing up a long-standing tradition,
afraid of upsetting the kids,
afraid of failing myself.
It goes smoothly.
The kids do a great job.
Everyone is pleased.
Still my heart is heavy.
Choices much larger than ornaments and flowers have loomed today.
Did I make them well?
And then I hear the whisper:
Look there!
On the horizon!
Who will you seek today?
I am transformed.
The Light of the World will be my guide.
#28-39
A church full of children, thrilled to be helping beautify the worship space
Grace for mistakes made and lessons learned
Flowing dresses on little girls, beaming
Little boys in their best, feeling bigger, more responsible
An artificial dove "flying" down the aisle - a reminder of how we all want to live, but are too embarrassed
Conviction in my own lesson taught to children
Admitting my own sin
The power of "I'm sorry"
Knowing it is just 5 days until she returns to us
Preparing my heart to follow the star
Anticipation
Watchfulness
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