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Peace like a riverFriday, December 14, 2001
Isaiah 48:17-19 Our front room is full of Christmas tree. The counters are covered with balsam greens, a stuffed mouse peeks out from the corner. Santa waves and a caroler sings, candles are ready to be lit. Christmas music from English cathedrals fills the morning, a headline from Afghanistan lies black on top of yesterday's paper. And today the snow falls, finally, in huge flakes, covering the grass that's still green in mid December. Another hour of Advent burns away. What am I waiting for? What words are there to put on this dis-satisfaction? God gives me words...I want peace, flowing like a river through my soul. And I want freedom from guilt, from fear, from "angst" - the anxiety that robs me of one moment after another. I want to trust myself and my brothers and sisters, and my children, to be a family, a functional family, a full-house family rubbing shoulders, falling before God together in joy, new. I want Jesus. Come soon, Jesus. Come soon. |