I try really hard not to go to the "Christmas Dark Side" very much. I try to think about the nonconsumer things that mean so much to me, like linking arms with my Dad as we sing Silent Night together as we finish leading the Christmas Eve service at my church. Like knowing that Mom will be wide awake by about three or four on Christmas morning because thats just how we are. Like waiting to give my doggie her Christmas bone, which is maybe my favorite tradition ever. (Seriously, It's about as big as my leg...she works on it all year long. This year I'll take pictures.) Like knowing that my husband can recite every line of "A Christmas Story" which will air approximately 56 times on TBS. (I'm kidding about the 56 part...it just feels that way!)
But I can't lie. I love decorating for Christmas. Every year, I tell myself I'm going to keep it simple, but I rarely seem to mean it. However, my need to decorate is made ten times worse by the newest interest craze: pinterest. It's basically a cross between facebook and other social networks and a pinboard. Not only can I pin and organize anything I see on the internet, but I can see what all my friends are pinning and organizing. Suddenly, the possibilities are endless. Now I think I need to make a monogram holly "wreath" or a fabulous light display like what you see. And gosh, while I'm at it, I might as well make the house smell like christmas, so I can use this DIY potpourri recipe, right?
Make no mistake. I don't really have time for all this. But a girl can dream, right? Pinterest is ruining how I do things. You should join the craze too. (There's a link at the side of my blog to follow all the ridiculous things I pin. I'd love to follow your ridiculous pins too ;-p)
"Graceland" is the name of my favorite song and album. It's by Paul Simon, but more importantly, it's what "home" sounds and feels like to me. We always listened to this album as we traveled from my home in Tennessee to my parents' childhood homes in Florida.
But today, it's also a pretty good snapshot of my theology. Somewhere I really believe that the Christian journey is all about a wild trip to Grace-land. As I see it, Grace-land is the place where God is waiting to meet even us–with all the baggage and brokeness that we tote with us. Grace-land is the place where we will be received with open arms, even though our attempts at “getting it right” have been miserable failures at best. But, I think, every step we take is a step on the journey to Graceland.
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