Thanksgiving has rolled
around again. It like all holidays has a way of repeating themselves year after
year albeit each time is a new incarnation of the occasion the holiday
represents.
When I was a child Thanksgiving was a happy family holiday. It
was the one day of the year when my mom would take out the best table cloth and
set out our best dishes. There would be turkey and ham and mashed potatoes . .
. plenty of mashed potatoes . . . . and desserts , . . . lots of deserts. Everything was home cooked. No sir, no
precooked or store-bought stuff at our table.
Then it was gathering at one of our relatives homes where we
kids (cousins) would entertain ourselves
outside while the grownups spent the day inside talking, singing and finishing
off the leftovers. Sometime during all the "goings on" we would start
taking photos . . . out would come the old Brownie Box and we'd arrange
ourselves in all sorts of family groupings for pictures.
Then, sometime late in the evening we would all gather and
share with each other that for which we were thankful since last we celebrated
this holiday.
There was thanksgiving for God's blessings and his meeting
our needs for the previous year and how it encouraged our faith that He would
do so in the coming year. There was thanksgiving for family . . . both immediate and extended. Somewhere along
the way we touched all the bases and then we'd finish up with someone offering
a benedictory prayer after which we all drifted off to our own homes.
The sharing of this gratitude with one another served a
larger purpose . . . a purpose which I think has been lost in our modern times.
It reinforced our commitment to family and it strengthened our sense of
self-worth. It strengthened our sense of not only being the Appleby clan but also
God's family.
There were three holidays that we looked forward to above
all others. One was Easter. That was a holiday
where we focused on our Spiritual commitments and values. It was a time
dedicated to attending public worship and then spending the day as family
enjoying our shared faith. The other was this holiday, Thanksgiving, where as I
said previously we expressed gratitude to God and one another for what we had
experienced since that last Thanksgiving
on which we gathered. Lastly, there was Christmas. For us Christmas was both a
spiritual and secular occasion. Our
focus was on the gift of God in Christ Jesus and the expressing of our own love
for family through exchanging material gifts.
I suppose the big difference between then and now is that we
have to be reminded what the Holiday is about.
For too many Thanksgiving in nothing more than the day before the real holiday
. . . Black Friday. Now its buy you dinner already prepared, eat it in a hurry
and head out to the stores. All I can say to this is, "It is wrong, wrong,
wrong." Have we become so
materialistic and impersonal that we cannot have one day out of 365 where we
are not thinking about things.
Our mindset seems to be, "Lord help me get through this
Thanksgiving thing so I can start my shopping for
Christmas," We have succumbed to
our lesser lights and caste off the real value that both holidays (Thanksgiving
and Christmas) afforded us. Instead of expressing gratitude to God for family,
heritage and provision we are scheming our Black Friday strategy. Instead of
enjoying home and hearth we are doing battle with our neighbors over some item
marked off 1/2 in some box store.
Somehow I can't get past the fact that the way we as a
society generally celebrate these holidays is an example of the Truth of God
being turned into a lie. That somehow we have taken a string of divine pearls
given to us by our forefathers and trampled them under foot.
Sadly, the change in our holidays has been so gradual that
we, like the frog in the pan of water being heated, didn't realize that it would
end in death . . . death for the frog and death for the holiday. Today, all of
our holidays are nothing more than merchandising opportunities devoid of real
significance and meaning.
I know I can't change that but I also know I don't have to
participate in it. Thanksgiving for me will not be the kick-off for Christmas
shopping. It will remain a time for remembering the blessings of God and family
and expressing and sharing it with those whom I love.
Call me old fashioned, call me stubborn, call me hard headed
. . . you'll not be wrong. I am all of
those and more. But as I said in a
previous blog entry, "Some things are better the way we used to do it,"
and Thanksgiving, Christmas and Easter are three of those things.
So lets give thanks with a grateful heart for what the Lord
has done in blessing our lives, our families, and our nation. These blessings
are so undeserved and yet He, the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, extended His
holy hand and blessed us. For this we give thanks with a grateful heart in
Jesus precious name.
Great wisdom David. I too am stubborn & old fashioned but Thanksgiving, Christmas & Easter are important parts of my life.
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