I
ordered food and found a booth to sit.
As I slid into the booth, I shook my head. Are they really playing Sleigh Bells? It’s November 11, nearly two weeks before
Thanksgiving and 45 days until Christmas begins. They are not the only food emporium pushing
the holidays. The red coffee cups at
Starbucks came out around Halloween, not Thanksgiving this year.
Maybe
it is the economy and the news in general.
Perhaps the thinking is that Christmas music (if Sleigh Bells even
qualifies) and red coffee cups create festive and cheerful surroundings. If people are cheerful, will they buy more?
This
early exposure to Christmas celebration seems to bother me more and more each
year. In our house, we celebrate
Advent. We light the Advent wreath each
night and read from an Advent book after dinner. This tradition helps us stay focused on the
Advent journey. My fourteen-year-old son
still enjoys lighting the candles. At a time
of year, when darkness arrives at five in the evening, the light and warmth on
the table will be welcome.
I’m not
a purest. Our Christmas tree goes up
about 10 days before Christmas. Much of
my shopping done, (as I like to get gifts for family members from places where
I’ve travelled) and I do enjoy listening to Christmas music before December 25th.
(I also have two CD’s with Advent music!) When the radio stations stop playing Christmas
music, (or maybe they call it holiday music) at midnight on December 25th,
I have my own CD’s in my car and at home.
We also
celebrate the Twelve Days of Christmas.
The readings for the masses between Christmas and Epiphany are
beautiful. Our new family tradition is
to have a celebration on Epiphany – the REAL Epiphany – January 6th,
not the day celebrated by our church.
This
week, I’ll buy my Advent candles, plan the family Thanksgiving visit to
Michigan, (my home state), look for my Advent CD’s and enjoy the beautiful fall weather that is
forecast . This is the week to enjoy the final days of trees decorated with
beautiful color and to walk along Sligo Creek, hearing the crunch of leaves
under my feet.
I’ll spend my time during the
season of hope, walking with Mary. When the music begins for mass at Midnight
on December 25th, I’ll be ready to celebrate the birth of our
Savior, and thank God for the gift of His Son to us.
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