Greetings, dear friends and family of Saint Matthew!
As we draw near to the end of our Advent season together, I find myself looking back and wondering what happened to all the days between the first Sunday of Advent and now, here on December 16. I’ve told myself for years that life would calm down someday. And yet, when I look back and see how quickly time has passed, I sometimes feel cheated, as though it only keeps getting busier.
Today, I’ve decided to stop fighting that feeling. I’ve decided to trust that what is happening in my life is exactly what is meant to be happening. God’s grace and presence place me right where I’m supposed to be, doing exactly what I’m called to do. So instead of looking back and wondering where the time went, I’m choosing to stay right here in this moment—grateful for what is unfolding.
Because what is happening right now, in my life and in all of our lives, is that God continues to reveal God’s self in both microscopic and magnificent ways. We simply have to be open to noticing. It’s easy to become focused on the mundane, to slip into a kind of stupor as the world rushes by. But no more—not when every breath is precious, every word matters, and every interaction and experience can be a vessel of God’s grace. I encourage you to lean into each day. Advent may be marked once a year, but Jesus shows up every single day. Don’t blink, or you might miss him.
I also want to remind you that this Sunday, following worship, we will gather for our annual Christmas dinner. This year we’ll celebrate simply, sharing pizza and leftover spaghetti—along with an abundance of desserts, thanks to those of you who are bringing them. After lunch, we will enjoy the cutting of the cake with Joshua and Julian. I look forward to seeing you there. And for those watching remotely, please know that I am thinking of you and that you are missed. We love you so much. I am deeply grateful to be part of the ministry of Saint Matthew United Methodist Church and humbled to walk this journey with you each week.
With love,
Mary