
"I was listening to the radio early in the morning this past week, and was amused by the announcers saying that there were only “three more sleeps” until Christmas. I think that it is safe to say that Christmas is probably one of the most anticipated and waited for days in the year’s calendar. Not only by children but probably by many of us older folk as well. Maybe you and I don’t count the sleeps any more, but there is certainly something that clearly draws us to the celebration Christmas.
It’s not hard to notice that the TV shows about Christmas are different from the regular fare we watch, or don’t watch, the rest of the year. Even the one’s that are not specifically religious, which don’t mention the birth of Jesus, still focus very noticeably on those very special human qualities of love, of generosity, of sharing and of being good to each other in ways they rarely do at other times of the year.
Our human hearts know instinctively that we need these things if we are ever going to be truly happy. In this celebration of Christmas we come to the understanding that these human qualities actually have their root in God’s own life. And we know that we now share that life of God because of the birth of Jesus, the Son of God who chose to become a human being like us. And so when God was born as a little boy for us, it was so that we could be born again as God’s children.
Children look forward to Christmas because of the presents and, I’m sure, also for the joy of the Christmas celebrations that take place in our homes. I could describe my recollections of my childhood Christmases as “magical” in the sense that the word means “wondrous.” Like many here I just couldn’t wait for Christmas and to decorate the tree on Christmas Eve. Then I was up at the earliest moment my parents would allow to rush down stairs and see the tree all lit and decorated for the first time and the presents, above all, the presents there under the tree.
As we grow, we gradually learn that the gifts that fill our lives with true happiness cannot be placed under a Christmas tree. But they are symbolized by those childhood gifts for which we waited with such anticipation. We adults might count the sleeps to Christmas because we long for those gifts that can’t be wrapped in paper and ribbons, but which come to us in the birth of Jesus.
We long for love: to be able to be loved and to give love. We long for peace and harmony in our lives and the lives of those whom we love; we long for freedom, especially freedom from fear; we long for justice and integrity in our lives. And, perhaps most deeply, we long to be saved from all those things that threaten us, that attack our security and that of those we love. And so we receive great consolation from those age old words of the Angel to the shepherds: “Do not be afraid; for see – I am bringing you good news of great joy for all the people: to you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, who is Christ the Lord.”
When the angel said to the shepherds: “to you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour,” the angel was also speaking to us, to you and to me. The angel was speaking to men and women everywhere, to people of every time and of every place. For there is not a human being alive who does not long for the gifts that come into our world from God when God’s Son was born into the world in Jesus.
When Jesus, God’s Son, was born, God revealed that a Kingdom of love had come into the world. When our Holy Father, Pope Benedict, celebrated Mass in Bethlehem earlier this year he spoke of this love as being “a divine love which stoops down in order to bring healing and lift us up; a love which is revealed in the humiliation and weakness of the Cross, yet triumphs in a glorious resurrection to new life.” He went on to say that “Christ brought a Kingdom which is not of this world, yet a Kingdom which is capable of changing this world, for it has the power to change hearts, to enlighten minds and to strengthen wills.”
In the first reading tonight, the Prophet Isaiah said that this Kingdom, which Jesus has brought into our world, will be a kingdom “of wide dominion and peace, security, justice and integrity” In a sense, when we look at what is going on in the town of Bethlehem today, we see the harsh reality of how distant that Kingdom of God is from the reality of what takes place in our world today. That harsh reality is reflected in Iraq, in Afghanistan, in Pakistan and in less dramatic instances in many places and in many forms all around our world. We can also see that our own lives are not fully receiving the blessings of this Kingdom
Yet instead of despair that can so easily come when we find ourselves overwhelmed with discouragement about our lives and our world, the coming of this Kingdom, where “there shall be endless peace,” where the burdens of people’s lives shall be lifted, gives us hope. When Jesus was born in the deep darkness of the night the prophecy of Isaiah was fulfilled: “The people who walked in darkness have seen a great light; on those who lived in a land of deep darkness – on them light has shone.” At Jesus birth the darkness of night was filled with the light of heaven and the brightness of God. And so it is to be in our lives.
This is the hope that Christmas gives to us and to our struggling world. This is the hope that Christmas gives to people who struggle in the dark places of life. And there are many, many of them. There is a line in one of the truly beautiful Christmas Carols that conveys this hope and promise so well. It is in “O Holy Night” by Adolphe Adam written over 140 years ago.
A thrill of hope The weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks A new and glorious morn.
You and I know this hope, we have discovered this Kingdom that has broken on a still weary world like a new and glorious morn. This Kingdom is present in each of our lives because the Child born in Bethlehem lives now within each of us. My dear friends, you and I have felt its strength and we have been guided by its light
And so, God calls us now to be witnesses to our world that this Kingdom truly is here among us; witnesses that Jesus, born in Bethlehem, has truly triumphed over the darkness of hatred, and selfishness and fear. And in a world divided by hatred we have been chosen to show to that world how people can truly love one another. In a world in which so many people are afflicted by despair, we are to be witnesses of the hope that the birth of Jesus brings into our world.
St. Paul, in his letter to Titus, reminds us how we are to do this witnessing. He tells us that God’s grace within us gives us the strength to renounce impiety and worldly passions. He tells us that as followers of Jesus, and witnesses to the presence of His Kingdom in our world, we are to live “lives that are self-controlled, upright, and godly.” And in this way, in a world that longs for justice, peace and love, but which cannot seem to find the way to reach them, we become a light that shines in the darkness and each in our own way and in our own circumstances will light the way to the Kingdom of Love that Jesus brings into our world.
Why don’t we conclude by singing that whole verse of “O Holy Night”?
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining,
It is the night of Our dear Saviour's birth.
Long lay the world In sin and error pining,
'Til He appear'd And the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope The weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks A new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! O, hear the angels' voices!
O night divine, O night when Christ was born;
O night divine, O night, O night Divine.
May this celebration of Christ’s birth bring the brightness of God into your lives and into the lives of those whom you love. May the hope of the birth of Jesus bring light and joy to you, now and forever."



ANNUAL MEETING OF THE SASKATCHEWAN BISHOPS
AND MAJOR RELIGIOUS SUPERIORS






SOME SPECIAL PRE CHRISTMAS DINNERS





HOME FOR CHRISTMAS

Here you can see that Christmas tree that I showed you earlier on in this post, being brought into the house during my "Christmas" trip to Moncton. My sister brought the tree from Chester, NS and my brother is sawing off the base to make sure it can drink some water during it's time inside.



WASCANA HOSPITAL ANNUAL VISIT











And here is the full compliment of people who gave their time on the Fourth Sunday of Advent to help the residents of Wascana celebrate the Eucharist with their Bishop. And they even brought lunch! For me, all of this is a great preparation for our celebration of God's great giving of Himself in Jesus so that we can overcome sickness and even death to live forever the fullness of life that Jesus has gained for us.
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