In the thick of it

Dear Laurel,

   This week is like a grand houseparty for my family--a visitor from the other side of the world, two grown up kids back from far away, and the one who has been here all along leaving for England while everyone else is still here.  Even though Christmas Eve is still to come it feels like we must have passed it days ago--with good food, Grandpa's prayers at the table, games, and stories from all the worldwide experiences, everyday has been a high point.    The midnight Christmas Eve service will be the diamond in the crown, though, with songs of joy and quiet thanks for the Unspeakable Gift.  Wishing you the dearest of Christmas blessings~

All my best,
Kate

Christmas is creeping in

Dear Cal,

   I'm in the mode, and Christmas has been quietly creeping into my world--into my office, my house, and my soul.  I've taken the slow but steady approach and am quite happy about it.  Tonight I finished dressing the tree and packed the boxes back into the garage.  While I was working with the ornaments I felt that wonderful, growing excitement that I think everyone wants to feel.  Now from where I sit I can see the nativity figures set out among my books--my statement that Christ came for real people living real lives.  Thanks for the card, I'll be sending mine soon.

All my best,
Kate

I'm not there yet

Dear Sonja,

  Do you feel pushed this year?  I can't believe the feeling of Christmas pressure that caught me by surprise this evening.  The first card of the season arrived in my mailbox today.  The neighbors on both sides have their outdoor lights up and shining brightly. The ads are talking hurry, hurry and won't last long!  Stop. It's only December 1st, I just turned my calendar today. I'm not behind, and I haven't missed anything. I had to take half a second to refocus.  My method of peaceful preparation is simply different than theirs.  If that pressure tries to bite you just tell it no.  See you soon!

All my best,
Kate