Today's (the 23rd), says this:
It's important that we rivet into our heads exactly what we're celebrating. It is our Savior's arrival, not Santa's.
When the time had fully come, God sent his Son, born of a woman, born under law, to redeem those under the law, that we might receive the full rights of sons.
The excerpt from his book "Come Before Winter" really gets me. Especially...It is our Savior's arrival, not Santa's.
I won't be getting all holier than thou on you. I am just gonna share my view with you. I used to, with our older kids, really build up the Santa thing...."X more days until Santa comes", "oh, Santa's coming...you'd better be good, He's watching"..."oh, Santa's coming soon...better make your list"..Santa, Santa, Santa (in the whiny Marsha, Marsha, Marsha cry) Anyhow, you get the picture.
I remember having the talk with my two older children...letting them know there was in fact no Santa Claus. Y'all it was not fun. The tears that my daughter cried broke my heart...all because of a facade that is supposed to be fun and lighthearted. I knew then that it just didn't feel right. I mean really...wasn't I basically lying to my children, causing them to believe in something they couldn't see and even trusting that we "knew" him. I struggle with that somehow interfering in their walk with Christ. I don't want that scenario ever to play out for them....Mom said Santa was real too...we couldn't see him either. Trusting that their requests were heard by mailing a letter to the North Pole and then expecting them to understand that their prayers are heard...all the time.
So, with our second wind of children...things are different. I don't feel like that is the best direction for us or them. Perhaps I am more spiritually mature...I pray I am anyway, although I am nowhere near I'd like to be. I hardly ever speak about Santa. Our extended family does quite a bit...but we don't really. We speak about Jesus, his birthday, his life. Sure Hope knows who Santa is and that he is supposed to bring her a gift if she is good (not told to her by me though). I just don't want the commercialism of Christmas to steal the reason for Christmas in the first place and replace HIM with a jolly old man in red suit. Sure, I see similarities in Jesus and Santa...the red suit, always watching you, bringing you a gift, or what not. But I see a lot more of Satan than Santa when it comes to greed, over spending, family quarrels, arguments about finances, lack of thankfulness, houses divided because of stress during the holiday. Well, you know what I mean.
Sure Santa will be coming and bringing a gift..but it is more the condiment instead of the main dish in our meal. Next year I plan on giving three gifts to each of our children as a new Christmas tradition.
We'll let that be symbolic of the three wise men bringing the three gifts for baby Jesus. I first read about it on Angie's blog (Bring the Rain) and loved the idea.
Santa lives at the North Pole... Jesus is everywhere.
Love this pic of Faith and Bella...Bella's smile stinkin' cracks me up!!
The new puzzle

Faith and Baby Jace...such a little sweetheart. She loves him so much!
Loving the independence of a "glass" mug
The work comes in play when you actually want to get it into your mouth
Uh-oh...this is a bit messy
Wet or not...hot chocolate is fun! Especially when you share it with your sister :)
She sang Joy to the World, O Come All Ye Faithful, Mary's Boy Child and Silent Night. She remembered almost all of her motions and I noticed a few times where she changed the words...like on Joy to the World she sang (according to my keen lip reading skills) Let every heart prepare him food..instead of room. Funny.
Big Daddy was selected to "help" during an activity for the children. They had all the kiddos 12 and under line up and they made the two men put on shirts with slashes in them. Each kid would come through and stuff a candy cane in a slot, around an ear, up a nose (Uncle Kev got it good second service), on finger, etc. They were covered in candy canes. It was a lot of fun for us adults to watch and for the kids to compete to see who could get the most to stay. Oh, and Santa was there too. Fun!
The program was really good. I have a favorite part...other than that of my own child singing. It was something called the "Cardboard Ministry". Probably 20 or 30 of our own members would appear holding their cardboard sign up during Amazing Grace revealing who they were pre Jesus. Like here are some examples: ashamed of abortion, exotic dancer, alcoholic, bondage in p*rnography, molested/raped, raised by drug addicted parents, died on meth and sooo, sooo many more. They were all very powerful. Then after about 10 seconds they would flip it over and it would reveal who they were in Christ like: His mercy and grace are enough, clothed in his majesty, sober since 2-12-2004 through Him, Healed by the Healer, my life addicted to Christ, raised by Christ. Well, you get the picture. POWERFUL! Made me cry all three times...including the run through. Jesus is just it...the coolest ever! It was even more powerful to me because all though we have been members here for a while, I didn't necessarily know all of these things, it just makes you appreciate these lovely people to share so much, so personal, and then give all the glory to God!
Y'all doing lots of shopping, baking and gift wrapping? No? Us either. But we did pay off our truck...woo hoo! We had an unexpected gift...well actually we were apart of that gas lease here in town and our street happened to be one of the one's that didn't get completed before they pulled the plug. We made it under the wire....what a huge blessing! We made a good dent in a couple of other bills...I am seeing the light y'all...Carol Ann...come into the light....oh, boy. My age is showing now. :) 




Santa (from the parade) pointed right at Hope (or at least she thinks he did) and she leaned over to me and said, "He knows my name..."...omigoodness.
I have to give her props...the lips they are completely covered...now it went way wrong went she went in for the beard...perhaps she was thinking 







This last one was actually of Faith and Big Daddy horsing around and Love was just in the corner but the sweetness of Love was captured and I couldn't resist!


