Monday Author: Susanne Skinner
December is filled with feelings, and not all of them are happy ones. We’re told it’s the most wonderful time of the year but for most of us it is the most stressful time of year.
Advertisers create an artificial world of million-dollar homes dripping in pristine winter snow and expensive decorations. Perfect families gather around elegant dinner tables and nobody is sick or unemployed. This is not the stuff dreams are made of; it’s the stuff marketing agencies crank out, hoping we buy into it.
Christmas comes with high expectations that are difficult to live up to. It’s easy to overload our emotions with pressures of shopping, decorating, entertaining and social obligations, not to mention resolutions for a healthier life style and better balance in the New Year.
Life is just too real to deliver a perfect Christmas. Anxiety, disappointment and loneliness run high in December and feelings of grief and sadness are intensified. In this messy place called the holiday season, take time to appreciate the real gifts of Christmas, the ones that don’t arrive in an Amazon box.
Friends and Family
Christmas is a time for families if you’re blessed to be part of one, and friendships that carry us through the highs and lows of life’s journey. These are the ties that bind us when the world around us gets crazy.
The gift of family and friends enriches us simply by being there; part of who we are. Holidays are reminders that the enduring comfort of their presence makes all things bearable.
People who take us as we are and embrace us in a circle of unconditional support, acceptance and forgiveness are the season’s best reminders that we are loved.
Each of us has purpose and it is a gift to discover what that is. To become the best version of ourselves we must believe we have a reason to be here. Life is a journey that challenges us to grow through adversity, joy, adventure and transformation; living into our gifts.
Sometimes we choose our journey with great clarity, like Ghandi or Mother Theresa, but often the path is chosen for us and we must find the courage to walk it. There are all kinds of theories to explain how we got here, but the question to reflect on is why we are here and how we evolve ourselves.
You can’t just think your purpose, you must live it. Live on purpose. Your head offers the ideas, the rationale and even the objections, but it is your heart that leads you to fulfil them. Passion drives purpose—find what you love and do it well. When you live your purpose you share yourself with the world—and that makes the world a better place.
Hope and Faith
They are not the same thing, but I believe they are connected. You can have one without the other, but together they are powerful gifts. Hope is the possibility that inspires us to have faith. Faith is the substance that keeps hope alive. Hope is forward looking, Faith is in the moment.
Hope is a feeling we relate to because at some point we have felt hopeless. When life hurts us, hope offers us the possibility of recovery. It carries us when we’ve lost our fight and can’t see a way forward. Finding hope when circumstances make us feel hopeless requires faith that change is possible. Faith stabilizes hope.
It’s easy to be positive when life is steady, but when life throws a curve ball foundations get shaken and emotions get on the roller coaster of doubt and fear. It’s hard to find hope because we don’t remember what it feels like. We have to imagine it. Envisioning the possible outcomes and boldly projecting ourselves into them takes both faith and hope.
Hope shines; even when we are hiding in the darkest of places. Faith gives us the courage to let the light in.
A Meaningful Christmas
Nature reminds us that life has a beauty and rhythm that is unwavering in its cycles of endings and beginnings. It offers our senses a respite and allows us to step away, if only for a little while, and find meaning in the magnificence of creation.
I wish you a Meaningful Christmas, with the hope that it is indeed Merry and centered in gifts of faith, hope and love.