Christmas Eve Homily, December 24, 2019
"Welcome, Everybody, to Christmas Eve." sez Our Dearest Betsy.
Readings:
Isaiah 9, 1-6, The people who walked in darkness have seen a great light
Psalm 96, Today is born our Savior, Christ the Lord
Titus 2, 11-14, The Grace of God has appeared
Luke 2, 1-14, The Nativity: In those days a decree went out from Caesar Augustus.
Welcome Back, Sir Charlie! What a Christmas Gift!
A Christmas Story
I have a Christmas story for you this evening. The event took place a week of two before this past Thanksgiving and about 3-4 weeks after October 20, the Sunday night when the tornado crashed through our neighborhood at 10 P.M.
The afternoon about which I want to talk was mild and sunny, a delightful afternoon. I had left the front door of our house open. I was in the back den working at my computer desk.
They are back together, Folks. Wendy returns to share singing with Shonda. Welcome Home, Wendy.
There was a knock at the screen door, maybe even the door bell rang. Whatever, I remember thinking, “Yuk, another guy wanting to replace our roof, replace the bay window that had been blown in, or help with the pile of tree limbs that once were my trophy trees.
Wendy with her husband, Brandon, and their son Atlas.
So, I go to the door and see a young, tall, nice looking, familiar boy from the neighborhood. I think he is the younger brother of the boy who is a senior at St. Marks Boys School. The older boy has red hair on top of about a 6/1 height. I know the red headed boy’s name., Jack. I’d heard it often from Rosemary.
Welcome back home, Ryan. So good to see you and how you have grown. Last time I saw you you were half this size.
The family lives 3 doors down, both boys go to St. Marks, and they have a little girl named Lucy. The boy does not appear stressed, so I assume everything is okay, though cynically I confess I thought he was probably selling tickets to a raffle.
So, I just start out the usual way, “Hey, Man, how you doing? What’s up? Everything okay?
We have the prettiest candles and the prettiest candle lighters.
His response. “I was passing by, saw your door open, and decided I wanted to tell you and your wife that I have noticed and appreciate what good neighbors you are.”
His name is George.
Never miss an opportunity to extend kindness or a positive stroke.
It can change a person’s life.
Welcome to communion, Everybody
Jack, this is amazing. Last time I saw you you were half this size and running all over the place. You have grown so much I did not recognize you and now you are playing the bass for our celebration