Thursday, December 27, 2012

A Christmas Reflection


At our Christmas chapel  on the last day of school our chaplain showed an awesome video to the Christmas hymn "Come Thou Long Expected Jesus" and through an artist's canvas showed the long wait of God's people for the promised messiah, Jesus. (You can watch the awesome video at this link)
As I sit here on December 27th, still pregnant, and waiting for what seems like my long expected gift from above, I'm reminded of the centuries of waiting and longing that were fulfilled by the birth of Christ.  I was struck by the song particularly because God's people were active in their waiting.  I find myself folding and refolding baby clothes, moving the bottles of lotion and shampoo from one shelf only to move it back again to the other.  I sit in the rocking chair thinking about rocking a baby and wondering what it will be like to hold him.  I am actively waiting!  All this makes me reflect on how expectant I am for the return of Jesus Christ.  Am I waiting with as much anticipation for my Savior to return to take me home? 
Everyone I meet knows that I'm expecting.  If the belly is not a tip off I'm sure my speech and actions reflect the imminent birth of our son.  Do my actions daily demonstrate to others my belief that Jesus became fully human while remaining fully God while here on earth, that he died and rose again to save me from my sins?  I cannot imagine my son dying for anyone else.  It's not fair and quite frankly a bit insane.  And at the same time I'm overwhelmed with gratitude for the work Christ did not only for me but for my son.  I can't wait to share the best news that Jesus Christ loved HIM enough to die for him.
As a Church (the Bride) we often stop here.  We are grateful for the work Christ has done but we forget the work he is DOING!  The word tells us that Christ is interceding on our behalf and awaiting the moment when he will return to be reunited with us like a grandiose wedding celebration.
Recently a friend told me that she was singing the song at church "Because He Lives" and she was awed by the line "How sweet it is to hold a newborn baby...and know he can face uncertain days because HE lives." It is so true!  Because Christ LIVES we can have hope in uncertain times we can live expectant because his promises are true.  Christmas is a time of joy not because of a wiggly baby but because of a greater plan that is still in motion.  Let us each live with the hope of the promise that Christ's work is enough and always will be enough.  Let's share with everyone we meet the joyous news that Christ was born, lived, died, still lives and is returning! 
Praise the Lord that he is coming back! 
Amen.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

The Final Countdown

Hello blog-readers (I'm sure there are not too many left since I've been so neglectful),
We are in the final countdown.  The final countdown of the semester (we started exams today), Christmas, AND the final countdown till baby time. Here are a few things that I'm keeping in mind...

  • Forward motion, no matter how slight, is still progress.  (This includes waddling)
  • If my husband keeps predicting I'll have the baby tomorrow...one of these days he'll be right!
  • A co-workers said that if I don't hurry up and go into labor, Ernie will go into labor first. :)
  • Though funny, I don't know that I enjoy people saying "You're still pregnant!?!?!"
  • I am quite the side show walking around town.  Apparently people have not seen too many pregnant white women.
  • At the fruit and vegetable market the other day I had to ask the woman 3 times for a kilo of carrots because she was so engrossed with staring at my belly.
  • One day very soon I will not be visiting the restroom (what feels like) every 30 minutes.
  • I believe that I will once again be able to pick things up off the ground.
  • Watching a live natural birth on the internet does NOT count as dinner & a movie with my hubby.  (I had the presence of mind to NOT suggest this the other day- Few!).
  • Mary was quite the trooper to ride a donkey for days to Bethlehem just before giving birth to Jesus.  I would NOT get on a donkey at this point.  Just sayin'.
  • I'm glad I'm giving birth in a hospital not a stable.
  • If Ernie was the ONLY one to assist me with birth (like Mary & Joseph) I think we'd be in a world of hurt.
  • AND LASTLY...Soon we will have a precious little gift in our arms and it will be worth all the funny quirks along the way!