
Now that most of us have digested the holiday festivities, I could use this time to expand on Charlie’s Christmas message from the Christmas Eve service. I could intertwine relevant examples of excitement, expectation, and hope. Once I come down from this sugar high I could probably even think up a few illustrations to go along with the topic of Childlike Faith. But I don’t want to do that now.
I didn’t plan on going to the Genesis Christmas Eve service for a number of reasons. I already had something planned that night. I was tired. I heard the message on Sunday morning, so…? I didn’t expect there would be very many people going since it was midnight and all. Figured maybe twenty. But I couldn’t sleep and I decided to go anyway, and I am so glad I did.
I was astonished to see so many people at Genesis, many of whom I’ve never seen before. I took a step back for a moment just to watch the crowd assemble and to feel the muted excitement quivering overhead. Even in the dim light I could see families huddled together in thick coats, sitting or standing closer together than they normally would on any other evening.
And to stand amidst a crowd worshipping Jesus together, remembering His birth, lent a tranquility to this season that seems to scream past us at 120 miles per hour. I wanted to climb a ladder to stare across the clusters of people. I felt frustratingly short. But when everyone lit their candles and held them up I suddenly wanted to curl up deep in the warm, euphoric glow. It felt like maybe what Heaven is like; surrounded by worshippers lit by a pure-burning light and God dwelling among us. The strangers sitting next to us not really strangers- unified and presently safe from distraction.
And later I caught my reflection in a little boy’s eyes.