And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord. This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger." Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace to men on whom his favor rest."
Luke 2: 8-14
This time of the year we hear the word "peace" quite often. However … do we live in a moment of peace? Drivers cutting in and making wrong decisions so they can get to where they are going and honking at you to get out of the way, shoppers getting cranky and downright rude as they feel the pressure of Christmas coming closer and they have still way too much to do, and just society becoming more focused on our own selves than who we are doing life with - peace is hard to find sometimes, and sometimes down right impossible.
I sit here with a knot in my stomach, one that just won't unwind. I wrestle with my dad not only being put into an assistant living home, but how fast his disease is taking him. I wrestle with the decisions ahead that I'm not really part of but hearing about - whether I agree or disagree isn't the issue, but the confusion and exclusion I'm dealing with. I wrestle with my connection to other family members with all this and helping my daughters walk through this as well. I wrestle a lot with what I'm dealing with at work. I hear things, see things that just aren't right. Confusion is part of my circumstances. Being pulled in many different directions, being a support to those around me as well as being the one everyone wants to talk to - because "I'm a little easier". And in the midst of all this we decide to do remodeling.
My stomach hurts. The knot just doesn't want to loosen.
I know I need to sit with my God. However, what do I say? What do I open my Bible to? What do I do? After all, He knows everything and sees what I'm going through. How do I release it?
Christmas we call out Peace. But yet we don't experience peace. Life is cruel and gets in the way.
"Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid."
John 14:27
"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 me yoke is easy and my burden is light."
Matthew 11:28-30
I don't have to have the answers, for Jesus is the answer. I don't have to worry about tomorrow because He has it taken care of. I don't have to figure out what is right and wrong because He is the truth and wins in the end. I know this full well.
Jesus came. And all He asks is for me to come to Him.
don't have to have an agenda, or know where to open my Bible to, or even know what to say. I just to come. He will take care of it all.
I chose to walk away from the troubles of this world, and just come to Him and sit. I receive His peace.
I chose to walk away from my job today and let Him be the center.
I chose Peace. I chose Him. And I receive the Peace that entered this world years ago is entering me today.
Simply come. Simply receive.
