The pull.

I’m going, going, going, & I am so tired.  So tired.

I want to take a deep breath & soak in Christmas & be still.  I want to cherish my family & worship freely & sip a glass of wine by the Christmas tree.  I want to reflect on the story of Christmas & sit in awe of the mysteries wrapped under the tree.

But I am so tired & my to-do list still feels a thousand miles long.  Still pulling 9-hour days at the office under the shadow of expectations of a mother-in-law, the pressure of hosting Christmas Eve, the urge to find Nate the perfect present.

& I am reminded of Ann Voskamp’s words of last week:  ”Whenever Christmas begins to burden, it’s a sign that I’ve taken on something of the world and not of Christ.”

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Tonight, I want to close my eyes & shut out the world.

Tomorrow, I want to wake up with family & an energy to face Christmas without nerves or expectations.  To let my heart return to it’s normal pace.  To simply embrace it’s chaos & story & family & worship.

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