Most people look forward to Christmas. I look forward to
Advent. Advent is the season of spiritual preparation that precedes Christmas.
It begins on the fourth Sunday before Christmas (this year it is December 2)
and goes until Christmas Eve.
The First Sunday of Advent is actually the first day of the
Christian calendar, not January first. So, let me be the first to wish you a Happy
New Year! Coincidentally both Hanukkah and Advent begin on the same day this
year. So Happy Hanukkah, too!
I like Advent because I have it to myself. For the most part
it is ignored by American society. Many churches slip right into the Christmas
spirit after Thanksgiving Day and miss Advent altogether. In our commercial and
secular culture Advent is completely overshadowed by the “holiday season” as
Americans prepare for the “Day Which Must Not Be Named,” formerly known as
Christmas.
That is just fine with me. I prefer my Advent forgotten by
the wider culture. Advent is a time for me to do some introspection. I need it.
I am a sinner, and I need time to properly confess and repent. Because I am a
writer, my sins tend to be on public display.
Advent – like Lent – is intended to be a time of repentance.
That is why the liturgical color for both seasons is purple, the color that
represents confession and repentance. At least it used to be purple until some
denominations got the bright idea to change the color of Advent to blue, thereby
unlinking the connection.
I use Advent to take a good long look at the state of my soul.
I always find a generous supply of shortcomings that I need to address before
the next year arrives. I gingerly examine them like fragile gifts. Unlike my
Christmas presents, I open these with trepidation. This year the biggest box is
labeled “Judgmental.”
I cringe, but I need to be honest. I am one of the most
judgmental people I know. It makes me wince to remind myself of some of the
things I have written and said over the past year.
In my religious, ethical,
and political convictions I presumptuously consider myself as wiser than those
who disagree with me. Anyone who holds a contrary view is blind for not seeing
how right I am. Whew! What a sanctimonious thing to think and to say!
This election year I have often viewed those on “the other
side” of the issues as morally bankrupt, politically naïve, if not downright deceitful
and dangerous to the future of our country. See how arrogant and self-righteous that is?
What makes me any better than any other American citizen?
When it comes to religious and theological matters my smugness
is even more deep-seated, because I am more educated and experienced in this field
than most people. But that is no guarantee against self-deception. The truth is
that I am just as likely to be the one who is morally depraved and spiritually
blind.
Forgive me, Lord, for my arrogance. The ancient “Jesus
Prayer” is my daily companion this December: “Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God,
have mercy on me a sinner.” I say it every morning and fall to sleep with it on
my lips. It is the only thing that keeps me from falling headlong into a self-imposed
hell of self-righteousness.
2 comments:
When I was a child I loved Advent because we would open the little door for the day on the cardboard Advent calendar my mom would hang up. Each one had a different scene behind its doors, it was always a treat to see the image hidden there. Maybe the Advent calendar also held behind its doors a different area of our life to be introspective about each day, along with a related scene. But I only remember the excitement of the doors being opened each morning at breakfast. We took turns, one of us, My brother, sister or I, would get to open the door for that day. It is a wonderful childhood memory.
Marshall, I'm so glad you write. I hope you continue to share your thoughts through the blog and Sandwich Board. (which reminds me to visit your blog) . I enjoy your spiritual guidance. Thank you for sharing. Tracy
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