Christmas Day Reflections

In this digital age, I’m not surprised anymore that you might be reading this on Christmas day.  I do recall a few years ago sitting in church and thinking how inappropriate that the guy sitting in the pew in front of me was on his smart phone during the service. IMG_20151224_214528885

But this a different world now. Instead of having something new to share with you today, I have links to Christmas articles I wrote the past few years.

Read them if you want but spend time connecting with those that matter and the real reason we have the day off… Christmas.

From 2012, All I Want For Christmas.

2013, The Christmas Story and Then Some.

Last year, 2014, The Christmas Thing.

And this year 2015, What’s Your Christmas Story?

What’s Your Christmas Story?

It was 18 days ago, sitting in a coffee shop that I wrote this. Conversations surround me as I type.

The Sunday regulars are here, talking about the Christmas parties they’ve already been to or ones coming up.  Talk about diets and blowing them are going on by the obese and the skinny.  Some folks stop in and grab a drink before heading off to worship at their church, others on their way to the mall and shopping centers.

For some, Christmas is about the gifts, giving or getting.  For others it is about an extra day or two off from work.  For many, there is about the birth of Jesus, the namesake of Christianity.

Christmas was observed every one of my 50 years, and depending on who I was with, it took on a different look.

Before I go into my Christmas Story, I invite you to share yours too.  You can leave a comment on this site, or on Facebook, where this will be shared or Twitter too.  I will be busy with family but, I’ll read and respond when I can.

Christmas for me these days is a combination of solemn reflection and thankfulness and a bit of crazy fun.   The crazy fun began several years ago when my wife decided to have a theme to our family Christmas party with a variation on a snowflake theme.  Each year it’s a little different and this year it involves Nutcracker videos.  The fun will be this afternoon as family gathers, and then this evening after nearly everyone has left, Kathy and I will walk to a church at the end of the block and join the regulars for their Christmas Eve service.

Growing up I considered myself a Christian and was raised by Christian parents. But after high school the only time I visited church was on Christmas for a few years.  That changed the summer I was 22, when my girlfriend shared with me her Christian faith.  I was either re-awakened, or some might say born-again that day.  I really don’t know and don’t care what you call it except as a young adult, I took the scary step to ask God for forgiveness angraph_line_up_and_down_1d to come into my heart and change me.

He did.  This transformation is continuous. Sometimes I listen and sometimes I don’t.  Sometimes I follow, other times I run the other way.  Being a Christian is like running a zig-zag race.  God uses it all to shape me.

And he uses the world around us too.  In my lifetime we have gone from Christmas Carols mentioning Jesus being sung loud and proud in public school Christmas programs, to the shunning and prohibition of mentioning anything about our Christian faith in some of those same buildings.

But Christianity isn’t what I thought it was as a kid.  For me it is faith in God that is not limited to Christmas, Easter, or any other date on a church calendar. It is faith in action, every day, not just special days.

My Christmas story is simple.  Christmas time is the days we remember that Jesus was really born, just as is recorded in the Gospels.  It set the stage for a new agreement with God, instead of offering burnt animal offerings that the Jews were supposed to do, Jesus ushered in a new version that we celebrate at Easter time.  Some 30+ years later, when Jesus was crucified and the repentance and forgiveness transaction was changed for those who accept this free gift of grace.

Being a Christian is a daily act, some days involve being very purposeful, most days simply by living an honest and loving lifestyle.  Purposeful days are when you decide to do something specific such as feed the homeless, volunteer your time, or even offer a listening ear or encouraging word.

What guides me versus those who also do acts of kindness and love but claim no relationship with Jesus?  I cannot answer for them, but for me, I know the Holy Spirit that lives within me will speak to my heart and it’s up to me as a human being to decide to follow His voice or my own in each thing I do.

That’s my Christmas Story, a daily journey made possible by the birth of Jesus over 2000 years ago.  What’s yours?

Twas the week of Christmas

In case you are wondering why I haven’t posted much recently about advertising, WOWO, or other marketing stuff…

Because I’ve been preparing for 2016.  We just got new information from the rating service WOWO radio subscribes to and WOWO continues to lead the pack with over 100,000 adults listening every week.  However that isn’t the main reason to advertise with me…we’ll talk more about that in January.

But except for the few people who are trying to get last minute advertising plans finalized before the new year arrives, our thoughts are elsewhere it seems.   12371009_10153298308423730_6137174925417348793_o

Christmas is the biggie of course, with kids off from school for a week or two and productivity slows to a crawl as the holiday parties abound.

Yes, I am working except for Christmas Eve, Christmas and New Years Eve and New Years Day next week.   Sort of cramming a lot into two 3 day weeks.  Like you at your office I suppose.

Last week included a trip to Indianapolis and I have another one next week too.  Yesterday I was in Ohio helping an advertising partner.

But I will continue to publish 5 days a week, even on those off days.  Feel free to reach out to me and I’ll respond as we look forward to Christmas and the new year ahead.

The 2011 Very Snowflake Christmas Contest

The 2011 Very Snowflake Christmas Contest

It began a few years ago as my wife, Kathy was looking to start a family tradition.

Each year the contest takes a different twist and we get about 4 weeks to prepare.

The simple rules that Kathy announced on Thanksgiving was we had to use the plastic one dimensional snowflake she was giving us, and take a picture of it with a cameraphone and send it to me before the Christmas eve gathering.  No photoshopping allowed and also no pets or cute babies.

Here’s the dozen entries.

 

We had a tie for first place and before I reveal who the two winners were, which ones do you think should have one?
Drop me a note in the comments, and I’ll reveal the answer soon.