Contrast that with the hope of advent:
I remember advent in church as a child. The
first candle of this annual tradition was the one that was most dramatic. I
lived in northern BC, where late November and December where characterized by
long nights and short, gloomy days. We craved light. My dad installed grow
lights to keep house plants thriving. The burst of a lit match followed by the
steady glow of a flame piercing the darkness was mesmerizing to me.
Advent begins with hope. Students, teachers,
and parents all crave hope. We cling to the notion that our heart’s desires
will be realized. We console ourselves with the hope that some situations will
not last forever. We cope with some situations simply because others have given
us hope even though we don’t see it or feel it yet ourselves.
We frame our understanding of the world and
our place in it with the hope that comes from a long- expected Jesus. What a
joy it is to know our students are being led in such deliberate, hope-filled
paths on the road of faith as we prepare to celebrate Christ’s birth. Praise the
Lord for Christian education!
SJ
Very touching Stephen.
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