A few years ago at
Thanksgiving, we hosted the family meal at our home. All our guests chipped in
by bringing tantalizing dishes of food. We had the usual turkey, southern
cornbread stuffing, gravy and mashed potatoes. In addition, we had all those
other good things that most adults enjoy, fresh cranberry relish, a garden
salad full of crisp veggies, candied yams, the traditional green bean casserole,
and other favorites such as deviled eggs, sweet yellow corn, and yeast rolls. All
of that and we haven’t even strolled by the dessert table laden with pies in
flavors of pecan, lemon meringue, pumpkin, cherry, and chocolate.
About thirty minutes after the meal, when we adults cleaned
the kitchen, sipping on our final cup of coffee to top off our very full
stomachs, my grandson, 6-year-old Adam, came into the kitchen. His appetite
more matched to McDonald’s menu than Grandma’s Thanksgiving feast, he opened
the refrigerator door, and took his time looking over the bounty of leftovers.
He stood there long enough for the cold air to seep
across the pine floor to where I stood. He looked but saw nothing to satisfy
his appetite. He finally shut the door, and said in a voice full of
resignation, “Grandma,
do you have anything to eat in here?” Adam had bypassed a feast that day
and thought that my home held nothing tasty within it.
I’ve
told you that story before, but I wanted to mention it again because many who
have suffered this year may relate to Adam’s statement. A death in your family,
job loss, a devastating personal relationship – if you’ve suffered greatly, you
may feel that life doesn’t hold as many good things. Perhaps you, like Adam, hold
the door open and long for something better, but you most often see only leftovers.
A
Bible proverb states: “Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a longing
fulfilled is a tree of life” (13:12), or I like Eugene Peterson’s paraphrasing
of that proverb: “Unrelenting disappointment leaves you heartsick, but a sudden
good break can turn life around.”
Some
refer to life as having mountain moments and valleys, but life is really more
like a railroad track. Right alongside, parallel of sad things are such good things
as your next breath, friendships, a pasteled sunset, a family dinner, or the
giggle of a child. We’ve all experienced twofold moments of sunshine and rain.
A mother of six, a pig farmer’s
wife, she learned that written thanksgivings brought happiness and restored
hope into her chaotic life. Ann says the discipline of writing down her gifts
opened her eyes to things unseen before. She worked on her list “one-by-one, up
to a thousand gifts. Not of gifts I want,” she said, “But of gifts I have.”
Healing begins, when we practice thanksgiving. Start your list. Perhaps you,
too, will be surprised by how quickly it can grow to hundreds of written
blessings.
Second, Remembrance Services or Blue
Christmas Services allow people to gather with others who are suffering. This past Tuesday, Sam Houston
Memorial Funeral Home hosted their annual Remembrance Service and “Doc” Hiram
Jones, Father Ed Kucera, Jr., and I spoke. Doc and Father Ed shared some very
helpful ways for coping with loss during the holidays. Several area churches
will host Blue Christmas Services, including Montgomery Methodist Church on
December 18, Sunday at 7:00 p.m.
I
pray that the God of all comfort gift what you need during this Christmas
season.
Index
card verse for week 49: “He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, so
that we might die to sins and live for righteousness; by his wounds you have
been healed” (1 Peter 2:24).
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