Where will you spend Christmas? As December is upon us, it’s a question I hear often as I greet families in the mornings or at the end of the school day. At Stuart the responses range from the exotic to the familiar – Paris, California, Virginia, New York, Princeton. It was that question that awakened me this morning. Physically, I know where I will be spending Christmas. I will join my siblings and my husband’s in St. Louis, shuttling between his family and mine, trying to squeeze in as much togetherness a few days of visiting will allow. So it wasn’t a sense of geographic confusion that roused me. Perhaps, like many of you, the nagging question was more metaphysical in nature.
Though Christmas is only weeks away, my home is undecorated, my gifts un-purchased, my Christmas cards unwritten and I have a choice to make. Where will I spend Christmas? In the waking moments of this early December morning, I know the answer is really a prayer.
Dear Lord, don’t let the worry of a Christmas Perfect rob me of the peace and joy of Christmas Present. Let me revel in the spirit of Christmas. If my home is less an idyllic holiday tableau and my soul is more refreshed by daily reflections on Your goodness, I will be richly blessed. If I spend less time selecting the ‘perfect’ gifts and more time sharing the ‘perfect’ messages of love for family and friends, I will be richly blessed. If my Christmas cards become New Year’s greetings and I gain time for more meaningful moments with others, I will be richly blessed.
Where will you spend Christmas? As we make our Advent journey to Christmas, I pray we will spend our Christmas in the places that matter most.