First, an update on our love assignment-  Everyone who participated, raise your hand.  Hold on, I cannot see everyone, raise it really high.  Ok, now put it down, noone can see you, you are sitting at a computer.  Now anyone who actually raised your hand, yo need ot let us know in the comment section.  Don’t be shy, be honest.

I pulled into Wendy’s around 11:50 last Saturday.  There were about 10 cars in front of me, and immediately after me, one more pulled in.  “Sweet,”  I thought, it was busy, so I figured I would get a number of cars behind me.  Only one more pulled in.  Regardless of how many I was prepared to pay for, I was left with two.  I pulled up to the pay window, handed the girl my Credit Card and explained what I wanted to do.

She promplty reached outside the window and swiped my card at the CC processer smack dab in front of my face, not sure how I missed it.  Then she had to call a lady to put in a password to enable me to pay for the other two cars.  For the car right behind me, she swiped my card at the register inside.  Then the manager put in the code again, and the girl gave me back my card and told me to swipe it at the processer located in my face.  I promptly dropped my card on the ground.

For those who may be not fully appreciating the gravity of my situation, the lady behind me was getting mad (she had no idea why the idiot in front of her was having so much trouble paying for his order), I had dropped my card on the ground, and no, I could not open my door because it kept hitting the side of the building.  I turned my wheel fully to the right, and pulled forward enough to get my door open 6 inches.  Then I slid my foot out the door, and used it to slide my card over to the door.

After many tries, I succeeded in bringing the card directly under the door opening, but being in a minivan, reaching the card from my seat was not a simple task.  I had to put the van in park, put my legs in between the bucket seats, almost laying on the seat, and stretch my arm down to the ground to reach the card.  Success at last.

I then paid for the car that was 2 cars behind me, and was able to proceed to the pickup window.  To make the whole thing even more funny, the poor lady behind me only bought something for $1.26.  She probably would have been happier paying her money than having to wait, but that is the risk she took pulling into Wendy’s on that particular day.

I hope many of you had the opportunity  to have fun like this, and I hope it went off with less problems than what I experienced.  A bonus assignment for anyone who wants extra credit:  Read Luke 3:10-11, and Luke 14:12-14.  One is Jesus, and the other is John the Baptist.  Then read I John 3:16-17.  Now here is what I want you to do.  Look at your possessions and pick out one thing you have extra of.  Do you have an extra car?  Do you have an extra coat, or maybe you have extra food.

Once you have identified this one thing that is extra, start praying.  Pray that God will bring someone into your life that needs that item.  Pray for a divine appointment to give God’s love to someone.

If you have 2 cars, and only need one, pray that God will bring someone into your life that needs a car, and give it to them.  If you have an extra coat or two, pray that God will bring someone into your life that needs a coat.  If you have extra food, pray that God will bring you a hungry person.  If you have extra room in your house, pray that God will bring you a person who needs shelter, or a child who needs adopted.  If you have multiple game consoles, like a wii, and an xbox, and a ps3, pray that someone will come into your life that possibly only has a ps1 with only one game and happens to write your favorite blog. (ok, ok, I am just kidding on that last one).  Seriously though, pray this, and expectantly wait for God to answer.  When he does, give this person your stuff.

Why do you need an extra car?  Why do you need more than one coat?  Why do you need to have a spare bedroom?  Why do you need to eat all that food?  Give it to God, and see what happens.

Ok, on to today’s topic:

About a week ago, a retired missionary friend of mine was describing how Christmas is celebrated among Christians in the Central African Republic.  They take the fact that it is Christ’s birthday quite literally.  Instead of buying gifts for each other, they give gifts to Jesus.  What a neat concept.  In America, we have commercialized Christmas so much.  Even though we as Christians know the real reason, and celebrate it for what it is, we still often get caught up in buying gifts for each other rather than giving to the one whose birthday it really is.

After hearing this story, my wife and I talked (we try to do this occasionally, not sure why).  Barring any unforeseen changes to our thinking, next year will be different.  Too late for this year, we already bought many of our gifts.

Our plan for next year is to not buy our children any gifts.  We still need to work out all the details of how we are going to implement this, but here is a rough draft of our plan:  Around Thanksgiving of next year, we will sit our kids down and explain the no gift policy, and explain why.  Then we will laugh at their reaction and count up all the money we are saving.

No seriously, (once again, I apologize for my warped sense of humor) we will figure out about how much we would have spent on there gifts and then give then 3-5 options to give to Jesus with it.  Whether it is giving to orphans, giving to a shelter, or something else entirely.  Next year, the 2 oldest will be 6 years old.  Hopefully in the next 2-3 years, as this bcomes integrated into their lives, they will start seeing opportunities, and bringing them to us.

What a privilige it would be to raise kids who get more excited about where and how they will give each Christmas than about what they will get.  Lets be honest, our kids have enough (too many) toys as it is.  The grandparents are still going to buy them stuff, so please do not worry about my kids being deprived.  Even if there were no grandparents to give them stuff, they still would not be deprived.  Do you remember what Christ said in Acts 20:35, “It is more blessed to give than to receive.”  Think about the times you have had the privilege of meeting someones physical needs.  How great is that?  Doesn’t it feel better than opening up a truck load of presents?

If we train our kids at a young age to model this truth, there lives will be far richer than if not.  Take a look at how you celebrate Christmas.  Are you acting like it is your birthday?  Are you acting like it is your kids birthday?  I know tradition dictates we buy gifts, but for who?  Whose birthday is it?

Merry Christmas everyone, and FYI, due to the business, I may not post next week.  I will try, but it just may not happen.

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