Rejoice! Rejoice!

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Merry Christmas folks! 🙂 I’m going to get the cliche “this is my favorite time of year” line out of the way right off the bat here, so as not to torture you with all that sap.

CHRISTMAS IS THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR.

There. I said it. And I’m not ashamed. Anyways, I am really excited about this month for the blog because I’m going to try and do another little mini series like the “favorite verse” series. Over the next three weekends, I’m going to attempt to write a different Christmas-related post in preparation for most people’s favorite time of year. I may do a fun tradition-based post and a few other Christmasy type things…you’ll just have to wait along with me and see. So, as I’ve been thinking about how to kick this off, I contemplated a few different ideas. The history of Christmas is actually very involved, and to be blunt, the original intentions were to celebrate a pagan holiday in Rome. I know. Great stuff, huh? Nothing says “Christmas” quite like men in togas running rampant in a Carnivale-ish Rome.

However, somewhere along the line, the pagan worship turned into celebration of the expectation of Emmanuel. {thank goodness}

Speaking of Emmanuel, that beautiful name meaning “God with us”, shows up in my all-time favorite Christmas song. It’s a gorgeous song and I actually just sat down for the first time tonight and read through all the lyrics. Listen to this…

O come, O come, Emmanuel, and ransom captive Israel that mourns in lonely exile here, until the Son of God appear. Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel!

The expectation of freedom from oppression was a reality for the Jews. They had been in captivity for hundreds of years, so the news of a coming Messiah, a Savior, was music to their ears. His conquest would not be a political one, but an eternal one. Without His saving grace, we are in eternal exile. Forever destruction. Perpetual separation. But what I have come to love most about this song is that it doesn’t just talk about the hope of salvation {which is incredible, don’t get me wrong}, but it also talks about hope amidst pain and loneliness…things we all go through at some point in time or another.

O come, Thou Dayspring come and cheer our spirits by Thine advent here. Disperse the gloomy clouds of night and death’s dark shadows put to flight. Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel!

A hope that goes right along with the hope of salvation is that of joy. Christ coming as a baby meant that the “gloomy clouds of night” could be rolled away. “Death’s dark shadows” would be overruled by the Light of the World. If that doesn’t make you sing out “Rejoice!”, I don’t know what will!

Let me tell you this. In the midst of the trials and struggles that life has brought, I am slowly realizing the joyful expectation of celebrating Emmanuel. It’s not about the presents, the mistletoe, the family traditions {sorry…another cliche line there}, but rather rejoicing over the advent of God with us. Christmas is going to be extremely difficult this year without my brother, but it helps ease the hurt when I completely focus my attention on Emmanuel. Our loved ones may not always be with us, we may feel the clouds of night shrouding our view, and we may feel like we are in a lonely exile, but God is with us.

Rejoice! Rejoice!

Come. Remember. Trust.

Come. Remember. Trust.
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There are so many times where I feel down and depressed about life. Sometimes it’s discontentment. Sometimes, it’s my shame over my own sin and a severe lack of joy. Sometimes it’s fear of the future. I wish I could be content on my own. I wish I had the power to bring joy to my life again and be guilt-free. I wish that I knew everything that was going to happen in the future in order to prepare my heart.

But I can’t. I can’t do any of this on my own. God is the only one who can fully satisfy me. He is the lone author of my future. The One who will bring joy into my life.
I can also reach out and take hold of His peace that is right before me. I can come to Him. He gives us contentment amidst our weariness and burdens.
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.  For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” ~Matthew 11:28-30
All we have to do is Come. He promises rest.
When I am down and depressed about life…there IS something I can do. I can remember that my shame was taken away when Jesus died on the cross. He took all my sin and loaded it upon Himself. My burdens became His. My struggles- His too. My pain and anguish- He covered it all. That knowledge is the beginning of Joy.
“…fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.” ~Hebrews 12:2
And about the future…it’s a waste of His time to worry about what we are not meant to know. Jesus knows our heart, our deepest desires, and what path we will be on. He promises to never leave us or forsake us. Because He loved us, we love. Because He is writing our book, we trust Him for a beautiful story. Because He is God, we know His timing his good and perfect.
“…All the days planned for me were written in your book before I was one day old.” ~Psalm 139:16
 
So when you feel powerless to change your feelings of despair, when you feel a lack of joy in your life, and when you don’t know where life is going to take you…
Come. Remember. Trust. He is always near.