I don’t know how this year is ending for you.
You might be elated. Exhausted. Expectant. Dejected. Entitled. Invincible. Numb. Neutral. Shocked. Maybe you’ve been a Kingdom casualty – hit by the shrapnel of another’s selfish agenda. Maybe you’ve experienced extraordinary victory.
Whatever the differing spaces we find ourselves in this Christmas season, we all carry the same hope. So, we could be gentle with each other, maybe? And magnify God’s great Name above the mess, to remember that the mess is not forever.
Here are the next several Haikus for Advent. Check out these ones, and some archived Christmassy posts.
The lights are on the horizon.
So much love to you as we work and rest, wait and hope.
Always love hearing from you here, or you could join me on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram or Pinterest – for just seventeen syllables a day, to hold the hope of a King who put on skin and offered boundless grace.