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Living in the Ordinary

The first half of the Christian year brought us seasons filled with celebration, reflection, and anticipation. However, during the six month season of “Ordinary Time,” there are few celebrations or holidays; it is the silent half of the calendar. As we enter this season, it can feel vast and uninviting.   The adjective definition of the word “ordinary” is “of a kind to be expected in the normal order of events.” We find this is a season of normal living under regular circumstances. During this time, we ask the question, “what should our Christian life look like every day?” If we are to truly live as Christ’s Church, then the first step is waking up to the truth of our ordinary moments. Oddly enough, it is in these mundane moments of our daily lives we find our true beliefs and practices.   In our current culture “ordinary” is a bad word. As a result, we are doing everything in our power to distract ourselves from the ordinary moments of life. Unfortunately, the ordina...
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It is Okay to Love Jesus and Practice Liturgy

I recently talked to a friend of mine about a concern his family shared about our church's practices. You know, the happy conversations we like to have with our loved ones. The shared concern was that our community practices the art of liturgy and that, to them, it was a work of righteousness from "dead religion." This has not been the first time I have heard a complaint about liturgy, and it will certainly not be the last. Two years ago, I was a student chaplain at ORU and was required to lead a weekly devotional discussion with the guys in my dorm. Towards the end of our first meeting, I pulled out printed copies of a liturgy I found in my book of  Common Prayer . I thought this action would help unify us as a dorm community as we lifted up one unified prayer to Christ. However, I was confronted by a wide-eyed freshman who wanted to know if I was Catholic and if he needed to move hallways. He had already taken the time earlier that week to point out that I was weari...

Christmas as a Time of Readiness

"The stocking were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there." -  Twas the Night Before Christmas  by Clement Clarke Moore Stockings and presents are fundamental hallmarks of Christmas time. It is hard not to become giddy at the sight of gifts wrapped up, tied, and gently placed under the warmly lit tree. We all look forward to Christmas morning when we can tear open the crisp wrapping on the gifts that our loved one have picked out for us. The anticipation is almost unbearable to children: I am sure that a lot of us at one time or another asked, "Aw! please, please, please, can we open just one?" The gifts are ours, they have our names on the tags, they are promised to us. However, they are not ours  yet  but are to be opened on Christmas day. What would have happened if the children in Moore's poem did not put their stocking up for Santa? Would he have still given them the good things that were theirs since he now had no...

Christmas is for Broken People

It was a not-so-silent night, and I doubt that all was calm. It certainly was a holy night— holy means different, and different could mean “weird,” right? And it was technically bright, but mainly to the shepherds who were scared out of their wits by that angelic host. So, no, I don’t think, “Silent Night, Holy Night” is a fair telling of what really went on when God came into the world. And now that I’ve deconstructed your mother’s favorite Christmas carol, let me cut to the chase: The night we sing about— but only after Thanksgiving— and celebrate on December 25th, was not what we so often make it out to be: quaint, soft, white—like a Thomas Kinkade painting or one of those Precious Moments angel figurines. If you can find it in a Hallmark store, it’s probably not Christmas. Rather, when God came into this world, it looked entirely different from what our brains are ready to imagine. It was gritty and tense. There was political intrigue and social stigma. Honestly, it looked...

A Life of Liturgy: Advent and Why I Celebrate the Church Calendar

It is the most wonderful time of the year. With Thanksgiving at a close, it is time to break out those grandiose sweaters, watch terrible Hallmark movies, and listen to Sufjan Stevens'  Silver and Gold. It is officially the Christmas season. I love this time of year. However, as much as I love sugar cookies, hot chocolate, and watching Elf  every chance I get, that is not why I love this time. To me, it is the spiritual events taking place I will stop you here before you stop me. This post is not a cliche "reason for the season," "war on Christmas," or "putting Christ back in Christ mas" articles that annoy the living parasites out of us. While I love baby Jesus and the incarnation, December 24th/25th is just the beginning of what is going on. December 2nd marks an important day for Christians. It is the start of the Advent, which is the start of the entire Church calendar. To me, just as the nativity narrative sheds light as to why we have ...