Fröhliche Weihnachten (Merry Christmas)

Merry Christ-mas!  Yes, I hyphenated the word on purpose because I don't ever want to forget the story behind the holiday.  I am compelled to do so as I recognize how commercialization has hijacked the true Christmas story.  In addition, political correctness, along with followers of other faiths who seethe with hatred for those who don't reciprocate their beliefs, have turned Christianity, with its accompanying tenets, in to thought crimes.  Freedom of expression and to practice "religion" have been squelched out of fear of offending someone else.  (How sad!)  Christmas isn't about Santa and his elves or reindeer, how many presents I receive under the tree, or a three-day weekend off from work.  Not only during December, but also throughout the entire year, I must remember how God the Son came to Earth as a baby in order to reclaim and redeem his creation.  Romans 8:20-23 reminds us:
"For the creation was subjected to futility, not willingly, but because of him who subjected it, in hope that the creation itself will be set free from its bondage to corruption and obtain the freedom of the glory of the children of God.  For we know that the whole creation has been groaning together in the pains of childbirth till now.  And not only the creation, but we ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for adoptions as sons, the redemption of our bodies."  

Unfortunately, until Jesus returns for His own, the forces of the evil one will continue to assault Christianity, subverting it at every opportunity.  I, however, have a Mighty Warrior who reigns in power and victory.  First He came in humility as a baby...the second time He returns will be as a Conquering King, sword in hand riding on a white horse.  Let us continue in our faith, proclaiming the birth of the Lord Jesus.  The war has been won, but we still need to fight the daily battle of faith.  Come, Lord Jesus, Come!  Merry Christmas!

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