Last year was my first
Christmas back in the States from Japan, and I was bursting at the seams with
Christmas spirit from December 1 until well into January. I did every Christmas-y
thing possible and it filled me up with happiness and excitement. But this
year, even though I’ve gone to holiday parties, decorated trees, seen church
Christmas productions, sung Christmas songs, drunk as much eggnog and eaten as
much fruitcake as possible, even read “The Dark is Rising” like I do every
December. . . everything still feels far away. Yes, I’ve gotten glimpses of
that childhood Christmas feeling this year, like when my friends and I went to
Duke Homestead for an 1870s Christmas (albeit in 70 degree weather) or dressed
up in shimmery attire to enjoy musical performances. But the overarching “It’s
Christmas!” feeling is lacking for me this year.
You know that old Christmas
song with the line, “from now on our troubles will be miles away”? Well, this
year, it seems, they’re not. The month of December really threw a curve ball to
a lot of people in my life, giving them troubles that overshadow the light
spirit that usually accompanies this season. As a child, even when my dad lost
his job and we didn’t have any money, I was too caught up in myself to feel
worried about it. As an adult, though, I can’t help but mourn as I see people I
care about struggle with infertility, illness, heartbreak, ailing parents, doubt,
divorce, and unemployment. I want to take it all away from them and give them
joy. Could it be possible for us to forget all of these things for a day, and be
able to enjoy the present moment? I’m not sure, but I hope so.
However, the joyous part, is that in the midst of the
anxiety, uncertainty and sleepless nights, in the midst of one of the worst
Decembers I have ever experienced, I still count myself as indescribably
blessed. Somehow I have been gifted and surrounded by compassionate, caring
people, who seem to know just what I need and when I need it. I feel overwhelmingly
grateful for my friends and for the community that surrounds me. There have
been times in my past when I felt like I had no one close to comfort me, but
now, I have never felt alone. I only feel thankful.
I am thankful for L holding
me tight and telling me it’s all going to be OK when I was wracked with sobs at
her door
For S texting me I’ll be right over just when I needed
her
For C and T and M and their concern
For the instant connection I have with J and K, and their uncanny knack for explaining God to me in a way I
hadn’t heard before
For NRCC and their welcoming
arms and prayers
I am more grateful than I
can ever say
When I felt overwhelmed and
incapable, I was surrounded by competent people who knew what to do
When I felt broken and
confused I had good counselors--or at least good sounding boards
When I was in a spiritual
crisis searching desperately for my path and not knowing what to believe, I had
numerous people supporting me
When I felt hopeless, I was given hope in that I am never alone
Christmas Day here is a trip down to ハーロワーク。 Just another day like any other over here. It's nice to hear get to spend your holidays with friends though! x
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