There is something about Christmas lights that is like no other lights throughout the year. Just think of the houses that do not have their Christmas lights removed. You can see them gleaming in March, but it is different. The lights of Christmas, whether white or red or multicolored touch something in us. Usually it is at the beginning of the season. We see a tree decorated, and admire it, but when the lights come on, there is a gasp coming from the entire group watching. Wondrous! Then we get used to it and by December 27 the Wow factor subsides.
Christmas lights should remind us of the bright bevy of angels the shepherds saw. Or perhaps the star that for 2+ years the Magi followed.
At present I am living in our infirmary recuperating from surgery. Across the hall from my room Sr. Kathleen enjoys the longtime friendship of a very creative person. Her wall has butterflies, ivy and at this season of the year Christmas Lights. The lights form a tree of sorts and a frame for the large clock. Those lights are turned on from the time Kathy wakes until she falls asleep. Wonderful!
Lying in my bed at night, I see the reflection of those lights in my window. A poinsettia plant from the Adopt-a-Sis girls I meet and a small tree on my window sill seem to come more alive in the reflection.
I got to thinking. A gift to someone else has also become a gift to me.
Jesus said, “You are the light of the world.” That being so, maybe I need to see how the light given me by Jesus, can reflect in the lives of others.
Merry Christmas and may the light you are shine brightly all year long.
Sisters of St. Francis, Oldenburg