Lets be very real sisters…”Tis the season for scrolling through all the feeds fa la la la la – la la la la.”
Social media channels of dear friends and stunning strangers are filled with perfectly placed mantles, front door wreaths, and fires blazing in the comfiest of living rooms right?
Holidays are my favorite and the blissful scenes usher in all the emotions.
Sometimes I walk away from the scrolling with a dim spirit that wishes I had “that ship-lap”, “her gifts of textures – HOW?”, and enough money to buy everyone matching plaid jammies.
I’m thinking maybe you do too.
It’s the sparkling time of year where Moms start stressing about Christmas cards and the perfect picture.
We all love getting cards in the mail and covering our home with the faces we love (but sometimes the comparison game wins).
Us gals have to consistently remind our hearts that the season is here for a reason. That reason is NOT about our gifts of perfect everything.
It is not
or perfect parties.
The only perfect you can bank on is perfect Jesus. The end.
It is the most beautiful time of year. The cozy feel of home and the God-given break for normal routine. It’s all so traditional and memorable.
This Christmas, our family is going without the…
perfectly trimmed everything,
glows of lights and candles,
beautifully decorated trees,
and a calendar full of parties.
It honestly has really been something for me to work through this season – but it is okay.
We don’t have to pretend to love hard times, but we get to choose to embrace them.
I trust that the same God who sent the Messiah to rescue mankind – is fully aware of our living in a motor home, serving at a camp, and praying for our next ministry assignment.
He is in this season with us and with you.
Our living as minimalist as possible has me force quitting the wishing – but turning up the hoping, and I like that.
If I am gaining anything from this temporary living arrangement, it is that there is a difference in what we think we want and what we is actually good for us.
Somehow we are not list making for things this year. We just can’t.
Not even our kids (gasp). I mean they would receive gifts happily but they know that we are not celebrating like everyone else as far as the wishing goes.
And you know what? It is STILL Christmas .
Blessings as you await the perfect gift! The One who gives life-like none other.
How tragic to miss Him in the midst of lighting up everything else in our lives.
“The true light that gives light to everyone was coming into the world. He was in the world, and though the world was made through him, the world did not recognize him.” John 1:9
Friends…this year, lets recognize the birth of Jesus as more than enough!