How silently, how silently the wondrous gift is given...
The world feels like a noisy place these days.
The noise of terror.
The noise of fear.
The noise of accusation.
The noise of indignation.
Noise! Noise! Noise!
We are so caught up in this noise, so consumed by it, that
we have forgotten what life is like without this surround-sound cacophony of
our own making.
Amid the noise and confusion, the gift of Jesus is given—again. This gift is given silently,
without fanfare,
without pretension.
This gift is given in the silent spaces between
the noise of
our world and
the
noise of our own life.
The gift of Jesus is given silently
in
the pause of life that is the very breath of God.
The gift of Jesus is given silently,
as light that
stubbornly shines in the darkness,
as love that
patiently fills the emptiness,
as grace that
tirelessly pools in the crevices,
as peace that persistently
heals the pain.
The gift of Jesus is given silently,
as hope born anew
into our noisy world,
for you,
for me.
for all.
During this Christmas season and beyond,
may you live in the abiding
blessing of this wondrous gift!
Bishop Jim Gonia
(I took this photo at dawn on December 22 and wanted to share with you the wondrous gift of morning light and reflection and silence.)
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