
Wow – I cannot believe it’s Christmas already. Only a few more things to wrap and hopefully some rest before the morning activities begin. It’s almost midnight and the kids have only just gone to bed after watching The Chronicles of Narnia on TV. The older they get, the later this night seems to creep. (Right about now is when we need nothing short of Harry Potter’s wand to get everything done.) Some quick reflections before the magic starts . . .
What a year of exclamation marks. As I look back on 2008 there are so many life-changing events. New house! New job! New puppy! New president! Emma’s last year in elementary school! Shannon starting kindergarten! Our beloved pastor retiring! Joel turned forty!! C’mon! Talk about a year of big things – there was nothing simple about it. So it’s no wonder why I found myself dwelling on the “wow” factor this week when Joel and I were shopping for the kids’ Christmas gifts. We found Emma’s wow – a new sewing machine. And JB’s wow – an electric guitar. But we were struggling with something to wow Shannon with, and we realized . . . everything wows Shannon. She’s five! So we decided to wow her with the thrill of opening presents, and instead of one pivotal gift, she is getting several opportunities to gasp and squeal and feel delight this year.
My reflections tonight are on my obsession with the awesome this year. I’ve been craving “wow” moments. The anti-simple things, if you will. I wanted to add an exclamation mark to the end of every hymn we sang this week. No silent night lullabies for me this year. I remember my middle school choir director telling us once that some words should be spoken (or sung) as though they always have an exclamation mark after them. ‘Hallelujah’ being one of them. ‘Amen’ another. It may have taken twenty years for that lesson to ferment in me, but I’m finally there.
I hope you experience a Christmas this year like the shepherds did – with something to make you quake at the sight. I hope you receive news like Mary did – which makes you want to burst into song. I hope you are inspired like the wise men – who dropped everything to hurry to see an infant king. I hope 2009 has us all finding our own pillars of fire, wondrous stars, annunciations, and revelations. I wish all of you a fall-on-your-knees Christmas moment. One you can ride all the way to Easter! Wow – wouldn’t that be awesome?
So many of you have touched our lives this year in truly meaningful and riveting ways, and for that I am so grateful. Thank you for sharing our anything-but-simple year with us and we look forward to sharing 2009 with you! Wow – you are all great friends! :)
Merry Christmas everyone!!




















Lastly, to stick to the "Emma" theme - I have mentioned earlier that Emma has a new interest in photography and when the batteries aren't dead her camera is usually not far from her if not attached to her wrist. The result is she can sometimes catch one of us doing something spontaneous and whimisical - or even downright embarrassing. This photo represents all three and is one she snapped of me in an inexplicable outfit. (Seriously, don't ask.








