She wrapped him in cloths and placed him in a manger,
because there was no room for them in the inn.
Each December, on more than one evening, our family piles in the old four wheel drive sleigh and heads out to look at Christmas lights. Sometimes we pay to enter a city-sponsored spectacle which, here in the South, nearly always includes a manger scene. Other times we meander through neighborhoods looking for glimpses of Jesus among the sparkle.
But the most spectacular display of lights we see each year isn't in someone's front yard or a city-owned park, it's in the sanctuary of a church. One light bends to another as 5000 candles slowly come alive and flicker to the One born under a great light to be the greatest light. Silent Night is whispered from reverent lips. A holy hush settles over our hearts and we lift high the One who brought Himself low. (Want to quote this on Twitter? Click here --> http://clicktotweet.com/J56Iv)
Christmas can be so complicated. Multiple social gatherings get scheduled for the same night. Packages and deliveries come and go at a frenzied pace. Cookies are baked, brought, bought and eaten. Sometimes I get tired such thinking of the details.
On this fourth day of Christmas gifts, I can choose to give myself and my family a present - the gift of simplicity.
A simple dinner served on festive paper plates with every person preparing one dish.
Stockings filled with prayers from each family member to the others.
A morning spent leisurely engaging in Presence instead of tearing into presents.
A simple, uncomplicated Christmas rocks to the rhythm of Jesus' manger cradle. (Want to tweet this? Click here --> http://clicktotweet.com/i496x) This Christmas come join Him there. Away from the crowds. Away from complication. Away in a manger.
The gift of simplicity.