“We played the flute for you, but you did not dance; we sang a dirge, but you did not mourn.” There seem to be two diametrically different prevailing attitudes around this time of year concerning the playing and singing of Christmas Carols. On the one hand, there are people who appear to lament and even disdain their playing partly because it is a constant reminder of the pressure of the season to shop and spend and who maintain the attitude that “they can’t wait till it’s all over.” On the other hand, there are those who start playing those wonderfully memorable songs even before Thanksgiving. Imagine if people from both groups actually have to work together!
“If you would hearken to my commandments, your prosperity would be like a river, and your vindication like the waves of the sea.” The problem is probably a very old one, one of which may not have ever found a peaceful solution, but the underlying issue is what is really at stake here. It has everything to do with what is inside the human heart at any time of the year. We have called these “core beliefs” that everyone has. When we believe in something negative or pessimistic so strongly, we tend to look for evidence to support those core beliefs. Unfortunately, when this happens, we see the world through heavily-filtered goggles. In the process, we collect evidence that supports our (usually negative) core beliefs and fail to recognize any evidence that could contradict these beliefs. We often collect this evidence from people. So ensues the vicious, self-serving, self-fulfilling prophecy cycle, and we now see the world through the eyes of our core beliefs. But just think of the opportunities and possibilities if our core beliefs included the acceptance and adherence to the simple truth that I have been called to a full life full of joy and that every single day of my life, I can and will find evidence to support that. The joy and peace in life would be totally and wonderfully unpredictable. We could and should call this the quintessential “abundant life.”
It is what we hold in the deepest recesses of our hearts and minds and they truly shape how we look at everything in life from a stalled car on the freeway to the meaning of life itself. So choose today: “Bah, humbug,” or “Come, Lord, Jesus.”
“Off to one side sits a group of shepherds. They sit silently on the floor, perhaps perplexed, perhaps in awe, no doubt in amazement. Their night watch had been interrupted by an explosion of light from heaven and a symphony of angels. God goes to those who have time to hear him–and so on this cloudless night, he went to simple shepherds.” Max Lucado