Thank You, Father for the gift of this day.
Slow down mindfully no matter what the schedule holds.
Outside may be a fury of deadlines, errands, and appointments,
breaking up squabbles made by little hands and voices –
but the inside knowing that life is short, not an emergency.
The hurry up, keep up pace in our fast streaming culture is not something my soul can or should keep in step with.
You, Lord, are to be celebrated in joy not just at Christmas or Easter but everyday.
Each day is a gift because You are the present.
All of the other small, but beautiful things coming from Your Hand are only stocking stuffers.
You are the Best Gift under the tree, on the Tree. I will celebrate You on this ordinary Monday with the joy and wonder of Christmas Day.