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When we look at our global society, we witness a world in tatters. Nations are torn apart by war and struggles over power. Communities are littered with neglect and poverty. Neighborhoods are filled with violence that either pours out into the streets or becomes a nasty secret held behind locked doors. This unfolding knows no boundary. It happens to the poor and the rich, the young and the old, the believer and the unbeliever.



But Advent comes. We untangle the lights and hang them up. We dust off the star and place it on top of our tree. We place the tiny infant figurine in our nativity scene, and we feel a bit of grace begin to unfold into our messed up world.


I like to imagine that the places where we are most vulnerable, hurt, and longing are thin places - places where God's grace steps in. These are the places where it feels that we can almost touch God.


One of my favorite things to do in the Advent season is to sit up late at night in my quiet, still house while everyone else is asleep. I spend time looking at the lit Christmas tree. Those moments of stillness and light help me to feel that there is still hope for our world - that there is a thin place where God reaches in and touches me. It's kind of like the woman in the crowd simply reaching out and touching the hem of Christ's robe, or Anna and Simeon needing to lay their eyes on the infant Jesus. These are places where grace steps in and reminds me that God is still here. I am not orphaned and left alone in this world. God is still Emmanuel - with me - holding me - reaching out for me.


Where is grace stepping in for you? Share your grace moments. Give thanks for them. Don't let Advent slip by without noticing that God is holding you in grace as you await the coming of the Word made flesh.

After Adam and Eve gave into temptation and ate the fruit that God had forbidden them to eat, God is heard walking in the garden at the time of the evening breeze. Adam and Eve hid from God's presence. They recognized their sinfulness, felt the shame of their nakedness, and God calls to them and asks, "Where are you?"


Like the first man and the first woman, our appetites for something more than God often leave us naked in our shame. We have yet to learn that our hunger can only be satisfied by divine bread - the one who comes to us as the Bread of Life.



Christ comes into the world in a moment in history. God comes to us. Shepherds and sages search for the Christ. They call out and ask, "Where is he?" Where is the Messiah - the one who comes to rescue us - who comes to make a new way for us?


Where are we? Where are you? The humble seek. The sinful hide. And somewhere in-between God calls out, "Where are you, my child?"


Religion teaches us to search for God as though God is far away but in reality, God is here. God is within us, and it is in the depths of our souls where we will find God - already present, waiting with hands outstretched. God is ready to receive us as we are - naked, sinful, and ashamed.


God is calling for us to give our attention to Advent. This season when love and grace are slowly unfurled. It is a time when our questions and doubts are allowed to be asked. It is a season to search and a season to be found.


Where are you?

Where is God?

Emmanuel.

God is with us.





We enter this sacred season of Advent with open hearts to the mystery and wonder of God's love. These days of waiting and longing are holy days. The promise of God is Emmanuel - God is with us. In the hurt and loss, God is with us. In the grief and pain, God is with us. In the anticipation of a new day, God is with us. May you know God with you in this holy season.


Christy Nockel's song, Advent Hymn, is a beautiful anthem for this season. May its words be the prayer of our hearts as we enter this first week of Advent, and may we wait in hope.


Christ whose glory fills the skies

Christ the Everlasting Light

Son of Righteousness arise

And triumph o'er these shades of night


Come Thou long-awaited one

In the fullness of Your Love

And loose this heart bound up by shame

And I will never be the same


So here I wait in hope of You

Oh my soul's longing through and through

Dayspring from on high be near

And daystar in my heart appear


Dark and cheerless is the morn

Until Your love in me is born

And joyless is the evening sun

Until Emmanuel has come


So here I wait in hope of You

Oh my soul's longing through and through

Dayspring from on high be near

And daystar in my heart appear


So here I wait in hope of You

Oh my soul's longing through and through

Dayspring from on high be near

And daystar in my heart appear


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