What Am I Waiting For?
As Advent
grew closer and closer this year, I found myself quietly questioning
what "Advent" really meant. I'm embarrassed to tell you that if someone
had held a gun to my head and forced me to give a Websters definition
of what Advent meant, I probably would have been shot. I grew up an
ADVENTist (Seventh day Adventist)…..how is it possible I didn't know the
definition of Advent?
But as I read
and studied up on exactly what Advent is and why we celebrate it, I
quickly understood its purpose. Much like the anticipation I felt when
my niece Jacque was a month away from being born and I could hardly
contain my excitement as I attended Lamaze classes with my very pregnant
and "bigger-than-a-house" sister, Advent is the preparing of our hearts
and minds for the arrival of Christ.
Advent brings
our minds out of the Christmas craziness of Wal-Mart and back to the
sereneness of the manger. It reminds us "why" we celebrate Christmas.
And its meaning is in the……waiting.
YES. The
W.A.I.T.I.N.G, just as Mary and Joseph waited for the birth of their
Son, the Messiah, we are waiting for His final return. What we fail to
recognize this time of year, amidst the chaos, the Santa Lists and the
credit card charges, is that we are right smack in the middle of God's
great story. And chapter 1 of the story didn't start when Jesus was
born……it started with Adam and Eve……and the end of the story is still
being written. You and me….we are actual participants in this
story….the same story that Mary, Joseph, the Wise Men, the Shepherds and
the Angels were…..only they were in earlier chapters of the same story.
Behind all the noise and chaos of this time of year is a story being unfolded……
right before our eyes…..
and we are living the story.
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