Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 8, 2025

Epiphany 2025

(Wrote this on the 6th/Epiphany, but didn't get it posted immediately. It fits for the entire season though.)

During Christmastide this year I read Elizabeth Goudge's 'I Saw Three Ships'. (Such a sweet little story, highly recommend!) The paragraph at the top of this page has really stuck with me and I wanted to share for Epiphany today.

Epiphany is when we remember the Wise Men bringing their gifts to Christ and the light -- the Gospel -- now going to the Gentiles. 💓 I've always heard how the gold points to Christ's kingship, the frankincense to His divinity, and the myrrh to His death. We should always, ALWAYS see how every passage points to Christ first and foremost (so that's good), but downstream from that I think Goudge's quote above is very intriguing and fits the context too. 

As we celebrate Epiphany today -- with joy and gladness for God's unimaginable goodness and kindness in sending His precious Son to save us poor lost sinners -- may we respond with utter humility, prostrate with trembling joy before Him -- laying all of our living, our prayers, and our death in His service. Not for what we think He should best do with them, but really and genuinely in His service, however that looks and whatever He pleases for us to do. ✝️

Wednesday, December 25, 2024

Christmas 2024

🌲 “Behold, the virgin shall be with child, and bear a Son, and they shall call His name Immanuel,” which is translated, “God with us.” Matthew 1:23 🌲

The Seed of the Woman (a seemingly impossible thing), coming to crush the Serpent's head...

Without Christ coming in the flesh there would be no death on the cross and no resurrection -- no atonement for our sin and no hope for the great restoration of all things. Christ came in the flesh (mind-boggling), forever absolutely glorifying His tangible, physical creation. An angel coming to save us wouldn't have worked. He came in weakness, in flesh and blood, to save us, the fallen sons and daughters of Adam and Eve. 

And -- looking forward to Easter -- what He came to do, He accomplished. 

And He has promised to never leave or forsake us -- to dwell with us forever. He is our Great High Priest, in perfectly glorified flesh. Our Great King. And our Good, kind, loving Shepherd. 💓

All cause for the very greatest and highest joy indeed !♥️💚🤍

🎄 Merry Christmas!! 🎄

Wednesday, December 18, 2024

Inklings // December 2024


Rules:

1. At any time during the month, on your own blog post a scene from a book or film that matches the prompt, including a link back here in your post.

2. Make sure to come back and leave a link to your entry in the box on this post. That's it!

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December's prompt is:

Scene by a Christmas tree

Believe it or not, it took me like an extra week to post this as I had my chosen scene in mind, but wasn't exactly sure how to form it into a prompt. Then I decided to just be masterfully original and go with the above. (And I'm enjoying keeping things very simple and traditional round here this year. So in the end it all works. xD)

Full admission, I'm not a fan of a few of the dance numbers in White Christmas -- and in other ways as well it's not a perfect film -- but, come the ending, I'm always misty-eyed. The loyalty and camaraderie (all hearkening back to everything the men were going through at the beginning) is just a tear-jerker.

(Special edit re the song and dance interludes: As much as I like to skip some numbers, I equally love Other Ones, so... I'm always conflicted where it falls on my list.) 

Plus, about halfway through this last time, I realized that Betty Haynes (played by Rosemary Clooney) is one of my all time favorite characters in classic cinema.

But let us focus. Back to the ending. 

There are the red dresses...

But the entire ending is iconic. *mild spoilers and speaking with deliberate obtuseness* I just love the whole metaphorical imagery / dialogue Betty and Bob (Bing Crosby) develop throughout, epitomized by Betty's surprise gift at the end. {{melting}} And then the backdrop lifting... and the snow... *end spoilers* 

All absolutely epic and iconic. And so festive. *happy sigh*

Have you seen White Christmas? 💚

You can pop your links below:

🎄 Can't wait to see what y'all come up with and have fun! 🎄

Friday, January 26, 2024

Regarding thoughtfulness, thankfulness, & jollity

I've revamped (as in, removed a bunch of posts from ;)) my other blog, which is specifically a spot to put slightly more journal entry type material, and also share ideas about education, building a nurturing environment, etc., including some non-fiction book reviews. (Possibly also behind the scenes randomness and adventure ideas... we'll see.)

But I don't expect everyone here to be interested in the above topics(!), so don't feel obligated. That said, I decided to put the promised Advent and Christmas activities post over there, so here's the link, if you're interested in that. :)

Along the Brandywine here is -- as always -- the spot for more active blogger-y things (movie reviews, blogathons, tags, parties, etc.) and yes, occasionally random life ruminations. <3

Hope you're all having a lovely evening!

Monday, November 20, 2023

Of darkness and longing... rest, anticipation, and joy...

What ho, one and all! 

Lately I've been busy laying out many and various plots for the upcoming Advent, Christmas, and Epiphany seasons. I've also been feeling the writing itch again so decided to just plop (almost) everything into a blog post. All that to say, here I am back at this dear old cozy corner of the internet with some General Thoughts. 

 

Advent

Advent starts on Sunday, December 3rd this year (which, incidentally, makes for a very short Advent season -- more on that later). Concluding the Ordinary Time of the church calendar, Advent points us to the comings of Christ. It points us to His future coming at the last day, when He comes in awesome power and majesty -- in absolute glory -- with a trump to wake the dead and gather the living -- and when we will see Him as He is. Advent invites us to try and begin to imagine the very edges of what standing in the living, thrice holy presence of our Lord and the Judge of all the earth will even be like. It invites us to reckon our hours and number our days, to be sober minded, to do justice, and to walk humbly with our God. It also beckons and points us towards the absolute piercing joy and bliss of seeing Him. Seeing Him, face to face... an unimaginable intensity of joy. A joy we can experience only if we have been declared righteous. An impossible thing, for we are all sinners, dead and lost, irrevocably. 

So, too, Advent points us back to the very beginning: to the Fall in the garden and also to the protoevangelium -- the very first promise of the coming Savior (spoken simultaneously with words of promised judgment upon Satan, that great serpent of old), the promise that God immediately began bringing to fruition, faithfully, over millennia. Advent reminds us of those early chapters of the great story of redemption, packed with ups and downs and cliff hangers all the way; and it reminds us of the waiting, the long, prayerful waiting, as the saints of old kept watch over those centuries, longing in the darkness for the coming of the light, for the Promised Son.

Advent then points us to the Incarnation -- it points us to the Son of God taking on human flesh, growing in the womb of His mother (a young girl betrothed to a carpenter and living in a backwater part of Israel, under a Roman Caesar who had declared himself lord of the known world and a living god on earth). And so we can ponder that waiting too -- those final nine months of waiting -- the tension thick, throbbing, palpable.

 

Christmas

And so comes Christmas, when we celebrate the coming of the perfect, eternal Son of God. The Son of God being born.

Since Advent starts on a Sunday and there are always four Sundays in Advent, this means that Christmas comes any time during that fourth week -- sometimes early, sometimes later. It pops up perfectly and always as a surprise. This hop around nature of things is really interesting. Living in the pattern of the church calendar and going through a contemplative, thoughtful period of Advent, Christmas explodes with a shock like a firework, pointing too to the perfect timing and also surprise of the birth of our Savior -- precisely coordinated in God's perfect plan, and an utter shock to the kings of the earth.

Right from the beginning of Genesis, everything is heading toward Good Friday and Resurrection Sunday, but every day we mark along the way also has significance in that big picture; and so we celebrate Christmas, the celebration of Christ coming in the flesh, God with us. We celebrate the reality of His flesh -- for only One who is truly man and truly God can provide a propitiation for our sin. And that's what it's all about. He came in pain and weakness that He might die for the sins of His people -- that He might be buried and rise again the third day, declaring Himself with power to be the very Son of God -- saving His people, His bride, and someday, with her, all of creation. And He rose in that body, glorified, beyond our minds to grasp, yet still with the prints of the nails in His hands, hands grown to maturity that Mary must have caught and held close, as a mother does, that very first night.

Christmas is about the Father giving the gift of His son and the Son giving Himself, coming in weakness and thereby entering and exalting His creation, and it's about the Spirit hovering over all of it.
 

Epiphany

After the twelve day festival of Christmas, we come to Epiphany (sometimes extended as an entire season). Either way, hearkening back to the longing through Advent, Epiphany is about the light coming into the darkness. And it's about the beginning of the fulfillment of Psalm 2 -- that the nations will bow the knee -- which is where the Magi come in, exemplifying and typifying greater things to come. Once again, we see the story of redemption crystallized in the gifts they present to Christ: frankincense, generally understood to point to His divinity; myrrh pointing to His death and burial; and gold pointing to His kingship.

Christ has been manifested to the entire world -- to the Gentiles. He is the perfect Son of Abraham and in His name Gentiles can trust. In Him, Gentiles can be brought near; and now (after His cross, resurrection, and ascension) able to come directly, directly, into the throne room of grace, able to obtain mercy and find grace to help in time of need.

 

 

And so Advent through Epiphany catechizes us -- taking us from Genesis 1, in the garden, right through to the coming of Jesus, and pointing us forward to when we will specifically remember His cross, resurrection, and ascension in the future -- inviting us to ponder and dwell on the entire story of salvation, all the twists and turns, darkness and light -- inviting us to ponder on the very character and perfections of our Savior, and of God's love for His people.

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This post turned out longer than expected, so I think I'll split my plans for the season into a second post, hopefully to come soon. Thanks for reading and I'd love to hear your thoughts! ;)


Saturday, December 12, 2020

Movie Review // The Thin Man (1934) with William Powell, Myrna Loy & Maureen O'Sullivan

I first watched this years ago and (along with the three subsequent ones) it has become a firm, family favorite standby.

The Thin Man is our introduction to Nick (William Powell) and Nora (Myrna Loy) Charles. 

Along with his wife Nora, Nick, a retired detective, is spending Christmas back in his old stomping grounds, New York City. 

There they run into a longtime friend, Dorothy Wynant (Maureen O’Sullivan), who’s soon in dreadful trouble with a family tragedy hanging over her head. Nick’s reluctant to take the case, but prodded by circumstances and Nora's keen interest, he gets involved -- and of course ends up saving the day with cool aplomb. 

The mystery itself is rather a backdrop for the sparkling wit and play between the main characters.

As for the time of year…

Near the center of the film we have this rollicking Christmas party in the midst of which various members of the Wynant family arrive unexpectedly (all with their own agenda) and then get promptly escorted into various private family rooms. 

(I LOVE the husband-wife dynamic. <3

Generally both imperturbable, Loy and Powell play off each other perfectly and it’s delightful, hilarious, and entirely charming.)

And we have this iconic Christmas morning scene with Nick Charles popping Christmas balloons on the tree with his new BB gun. Tis excellent! 

Content wise, it does have drinking and some people getting a bit tipsy, and it is a multiple murder mystery (with one of the characters shot suddenly on camera), but it moves along pretty quickly and there’s nothing too bloody or gory. 

Masterfully done, it never makes light of the nature of the mystery -- at the same time bubbling over effervescently with good spirits. 

In short, it’s altogether fun and happy and enjoyable to watch any time of the year, but especially round about December. I’d love to hear if you’ve seen it! 

Reviewed for PEPS Happy Holidays blogathon.

Monday, December 7, 2020

Inklings // December 2020 (Christmas is coming!)

Here ye! Hear ye! It's time for our December Inklings! It's lots of fun and we'd love to have you hop along and join us -- the more the merrier, say I! ;) (For more see the first post here or the rules below.)

Rules:

1. At any time during the month, on your own blog post a scene from a book or film that matches the prompt, including a link back here in your post.

2. Leave a link to your post in the comments section on this post and I'll post all your links with the next prompt. That's it!

November Round-Up:

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December's prompt is:

A Christmas scene in book or film that makes you happy

My contribution comes from BBC's Midsomer Murders: Season 16, Episode 1, A Christmas Haunting. (Note: obviously I don't unreservedly recommend all the seasons/episodes of the show and/or for all audiences and so on and so forth. You get the idea. ;))

If you're a MM's devotee, this episode has quite a few highlights and fun moments (including a new sergeant coming on the team and Barnaby in a reindeer sweater) + a number of familiar faces. The scene I'm highlighting though comes part way through with two long lost sweethearts meeting in a dilapidated village playground. No spoilers (cause it's a mystery and all that),

but suffice to say, there's a sweet, patient, faithful Anne Elliot-ish auntie figure

and a haunted, brooding, battle and world weary warrior -- returning home to very little welcome.

And (with the police searching for them) they end up having this impromptu little heart to heart moment. And there are twinkly lights. And it's CHRISTMAS. (Obviously.) And there're so many undercurrents and mysterious tensions and things left hanging in the air and other things they don't even have to talk about because they both know... and I really really really want to write an entire story based on their characters. 

The ending is pretty dramatic and tingly and quivery (in both deeply sad and happy ways), but I won't talk about that or even share any more pics cause it would give away too much and I promised no spoilers. 

(I have to mention this gooorgeous wreath from earlier in the episode though. Isn't it amazing??)

Getting screen caps for this I'd forgotten just how delightfully Christmas-y the entire episode is and also all the other secondary characters, some of whom actually make me tear up at the end. Definitely one that needs to go on my Christmas movie list. <333

Looking forward to seeing what you all come up with -- have fun!

Saturday, December 5, 2020

Christmas Reading Challenge 2020

I recently found out about the Literary Christmas Challenge, hosted by Tarissa from In the Bookcase, running all through December. It looks like such fun and I'm hoping to join in with some children's book reviews. I'll probably post them on my book review blog, but wanted to make sure and publicize it over here so you can all check it out.

Ta ta for now and hope you're all having a happy Saturday! 🎄

Friday, December 4, 2020

12 Delights of Christmas Tag

It's the beginning of Advent, and I've had lots and lots of thoughts and emotions swirling through my mind these last few weeks, but too much to get out tonight, and I've wanted to start a Christmas tag for a while and think everyone's in need of some good Christmas-tide festivities, so, well, here ye go. ;) <3

Technically the official 12 days of Christmas run through Jan 5th, so feel free to keep tagging people right through the end of the month. I hope it brings some good cheer! :)

1) A favorite Christmas tradition? ~ Baking cookies for friends and neighbors.

2) Say it snowed at your domicile, would you prefer to go out or stay curled up inside? ~ Depends on the day. I love being inside looking out at a fresh white, downy, sparkly world. As of this moment, though, the idea of playing in the snow sounds amazing and the Little Princess would love it; so we'd be outside. 

3) Tea or hot chocolate? ~ Hot chocolate, preferably with whipped cream.

4) Favorite Christmas colors (i.e. white, blue, silver, gold, red and green etc)? ~ Hmmm, depends on the space and setting... but all of them? If I absolutely had to choose... red and green.

5) Favorite kind of Christmas cookie? ~ Right now I really want to make Russian tea cakes -- those kind of chewy walnuty powdered sugar blobs of cheer.

6) How soon before Christmas do you decorate (also, and more specifically, when does your tree go up)? ~ It's varied, but so far we've stuck with after Thanksgiving. This year I'm thinking of pulling things out one by one through Advent. We do have our tree. I just got all the lights on it this evening and it's lovely. <3

7) Three favorite traditional Christmas carols? ~ Hark the Herald Angels, Joy to the World, What Child Is This.

8) A favorite Christmas song (i.e. something you might hear on the radio)? ~ O Holy Night (yes, I know that's technically more in the carols category, but I don't listen to much radio :p)

9) A favorite Christmas movie? ~ Ooh... *think think think in mental Winnie-the-Pooh voice* I have mixed feelings about it, but come December I do always end up wanting to watch The Gift of Love (1978) with Marie Osmond and Timothy Bottoms. So much so that it's become rather a tradition and I do plan to watch it next week, so maybe it actually tips into a favorites category?

10) Have you ever gone caroling? ~ Yes! 

11) Ice skating, sledding, skiing, or snow boarding? ~ Probably... sledding. Though I've gone skating and would love to do it outside and I love watching the other two downhill sports. 

12) Favorite Christmas feast dish? ~ My Grammy's butter-and-sugar topped rolls or a potato dish. (Does jello count?)

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I'm tagging:

Carissa

Éowyn

Gabby

Ivy Miranda

Megan

MovieCritic

Natalie

Olivia

Rachel

Rakayle

Sally 

Victoria

Here's a fresh copy of the questions:

1) A favorite Christmas tradition?
2) Say it snowed at your domicile, would you prefer to go out or stay curled up inside?
3) Tea or hot chocolate?
4) Favorite Christmas colors (i.e. white, blue, silver, gold, red and green etc)?
5) Favorite kind of Christmas cookie?
6) How soon before Christmas do you decorate (more specifically, when does your tree go up)?
7) Three favorite traditional Christmas carols?
8) A favorite Christmas song (i.e. something you might hear on the radio)?
9) A favorite Christmas movie?
10) Have you ever gone caroling?
11) Ice skating, sledding, skiing, or snow boarding?
12) Favorite Christmas feast dish?

I can't wait to see your answers, and be sure to share these questions and tag as many people as you like to spread some festive Christmas merriment!

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Christmas ~ The Year of Our Lord 2017

Hello everyone and happy 2nd Day of Christmas!


I feel like it's a different sort of Christmas here this year. Different than expected anyhow. Usually I focus intensely during Advent -- on Christ's coming, on God's heart for His people, on the darkness of the world and the piercing glory of God's tangible, solid, absolute goodness -- but this year I've been a bit distracted, mentally and emotionally. (Also, I've been realizing each year will just be different.. and that's perfectly okay.)


Today, I got Baby loaded in the car and out of the house and into town for a dentist appointment... only to find a sign on the door saying "Will Be Back Tomorrow" (serious Winnie-the-Pooh moment). Pulling out my phone I found, sure enough, that the appointment's for tomorrow. (I guess the upside is that we were definitely early/on time -- talk about Mommy brain. ;P)


So! I have a house that needs to be tidied and loads of laundry to do at home, but (since we drove one car today) Baby and I are now at Daddy's shop, and I'm focusing on the particular blessings around me: sitting still and enjoying the sparkly lights on the office tree, and the incredible warm snuggly baby sleeping hard on top of me, and thankful for comfortable new winter shoes and exciting packages(!) and door delivered pizza (nothing gourmet, but very welcome warm food for the hungry) and for 10 more days of Christmas to look forward to.


When starting this post I looked up the word 'reality' and synonyms include 'absoluteness', 'brass tacks', 'certainty', 'concreteness', 'solidity', 'truth', and this little fascinating fact: in the 1550's, before the spelling differentiation, it was the same spelling for the legal term of 'fixed property', which leads to a rather amazing analogy.


No matter how scatterbrained I am, or how much I do or don't feel emotionally in sync with events at a given time, I am His fixed possession. My husband is His... This wonderful baby girl He's given into our keeping is His...


Christ, the Great Second Person of the Trinity, chose to become a weak, helpless baby: a real baby who cried for His mother's milk, who needed His linen changed, and His small heavy head held securely till His neck strengthened and He learned how to hold it on His own. A real baby who would learn to smile and coo at His mother's face. He became a baby that He might grow to a real man, a warrior -- lauded at times and at the last despised -- who would give Himself over to Death itself, fighting the Great Dragon in a bloody battle for the souls of His people and taking the captives free.

"For I am persuaded that neither death nor life, nor angels nor principalities nor powers, nor things present nor things to come, nor height nor depth, nor any other created thing, shall be able to separate us from the love of God which is in Christ Jesus our Lord." Romans 8:38-39

And that's what I'm going to be working on meditating on this year. :)


Merry Christmas!!!

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Baby!!! (And a few other important notes...)

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I have no idea how long it's been since I was last here (no wait, let me see... it was Natalie's birthday, so that makes it almost a full four months!), but I wanted to pop on quickly and let you all know our beautiful baby girl arrived safely! I have yet to decide how many details I'll be sharing on the blog, but she's healthy and happy and every ounce of her is pure sweetness. <3 <3 <3 We're so thankful for God's goodness!

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Now I'm curled on the couch with Baby on top of me and my laptop balanced on my knee. A blissful existence really. ;) I have all sorts of exciting goals before Christmas, but one of them is to finish up the Adventure of Reading Challenge, including the wrap-up posts, etc., so you can be watching out for that (very hopefully).

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Speaking of Christmas, I'm getting rather crazy excited this year. I can't wait for the lights and fresh tree needles and decorating my house and hot mulled cider and mailing all my parcels... the list goes on. I thought of a good Christmas blog post this morning too, so I'm hoping that develops as beautifully as the initial flash of inspiration.

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Finally, I can't remember where I first ran across this, but finding it on my computer this afternoon gave me the final nudge to draft this post (and also made me realize again how much I need to read Orthodoxy):

“Because children have abounding vitality, because they are in spirit fierce and free, therefore they want things repeated and unchanged. They always say, "Do it again"; and the grown-up person does it again until he is nearly dead. For grown-up people are not strong enough to exult in monotony. But perhaps God is strong enough to exult in monotony. It is possible that God says every morning, "Do it again" to the sun; and every evening, "Do it again" to the moon. It may not be automatic necessity that makes all daisies alike; it may be that God makes every daisy separately, but has never got tired of making them. It may be that He has the eternal appetite of infancy; for we have sinned and grown old, and our Father is younger than we.”
---G.K. Chesterton, Orthodoxy

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I hope you're all having a lovely Wednesday! What do you think of the Chesterton quote?

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