One item on my Amazon wish list for Christmas was The Complete English Works of George Herbert, and I was delighted that son Nate chose it as a gift for me. I’m certain that I’ll share some of the poems with you, since he’s one of my favorite poets. Here’s a taste:

Giddiness

Oh, what a thing is man! how far from power,
from settled peace and rest!
He is some twenty sev’ral men at least
Each sev’ral hour.

One while he counts of heav’n, as of his treasure:
But then a thought creeps in,
And calls him coward, who for fear of sin
Will lose a pleasure.

Now he will fight it out, and to the wars;
Now eat his bread in peace,
And snudge in quiet: now he scorns increase;
Now all day spares.

He builds a house, which quickly down must go,
As if a whirlwind blew
And crusht the building: and it’s partly true,
His mind is so.

O what a sight were Man, if his attires
Did alter with his mind;
And like a Dolphin’s skin, his clothes combin’d
With his desires!

Surely if each one saw another’s heart
There would be no commerce,
No sale or bargain pass: all would disperse,
And live apart.

Lord, mend or rather make us: one creation
Will not suffice our turn:
Except thou make us daily, we shall spurn
Our own Salvation.

Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature,
O Thou of God and man the Son,
Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honor,
Thou, my soul’s glory, joy and crown.

Fair are the meadows, fairer still the woodlands,
Robed in the blooming garb of spring;
Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer,
Who makes the woeful heart to sing.

Fair is the sunshine,
Fairer still the moonlight,
And all the twinkling starry host;
Jesus shines brighter, Jesus shines purer
Than all the angels Heav’n can boast.

All fairest beauty, heavenly and earthly,
Wondrously, Jesus, is found in Thee;
None can be nearer, fairer or dearer,
Than Thou, my Savior, art to me.

Beautiful Savior! Lord of all the nations!
Son of God and Son of Man!
Glory and honor, praise, adoration,
Now and forever more be Thine.

Written by Ger­man Je­su­its, 17th Cen­tu­ry. Trans­lat­ed from Ger­man to Eng­lish by Jo­seph A. Seiss, 1873.

We have two outdoor cats, Tom and Jerry, whose job description involves mouse patrol. We provide a nice, insulated home for them, but sometimes the weather turns really cold. Tom’s a creative cat, as you can see. He drank the water in their heated bowl, then he climbed in to enjoy a little extra comfort.

True to form, I’ve already cleared Christmas from our house this morning and I’m thinking about Spring buds poking up from the ground. I used to leave the tree up until the New Year celebrations were over, but not anymore.

My husband is happy to have his chair back in its appointed place rather than being displaced by the Christmas tree. We’re creatures of habit, he and I, and we’re always glad to get back to (ab)normal!

Anyone else packing up Christmas already?

Immanuel-God With Us -by James Seward


“Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace”–

That is how we speak at the manger in Bethlehem.

Our words rush out

at the sight of the divine child;

we try to put into language

what is implied in the one name: Jesus.

But at bottom these words are nothing

except a wordless silence of adoration

before the ineffable, before the presence of God

in the shape of a human child.

~Dietrich Bonhoeffer

(originally posted in 2007 on my old blog)

Now hail we our Redeemer,
Eternal Son of God,
Born in the flesh to save us,
And cleanse us in His blood.
The Morning Star ascendeth,
Light to the world He lendeth,
Our Guide in grief and gloom.

A man, of God begotten,
Brought in the age of grace;
Lo, all the earth is radiant
With light, and hope, and peace.
Our prison He demolished,
Death’s power He abolished,
And opened Heaven’s gate.

O Jesus, grant us mercy,
And grace on us bestow,
To walk by Thine own guidance,
Thy saving truth to know.
For Thee our hearts are yearning,
From worldly pleasures turning
Unto Thy righteousness.

Into Thy hand the Father
Gave all, that we might be
In bonds of faith united,
And dedicate to Thee,
A people through Thy merit
Entitled to inherit
Thy realm eternally.

Words: Ambrose of Milan (340-397). Trans­lat­ed by Ola­vus Pe­tri (1493-1552)
and Ernst W. Ol­son (1870-1958).

Music: Förlossningen Är Vun­nen, 1524 (MI­DI).

HT: CyberHymnal

It is only a faithful person who truly believes that God sovereignly controls his circumstances. We take our circumstances for granted, saying God is in control, but not really believing it.

The goal of faithfulness is not that we will do work for God, but that He will be free to do His work through us. God calls us to His service and places tremendous responsibilities on us. He expects no complaining on our part and offers no explanation on His part. God wants to use us as He used His own Son.  -Oswald Chambers, My Utmost for His Highest, December 18

from The Mystery of Holy Night by Dietrich Bonhoeffer

If God chooses Mary as his instrument,
if God himself want to come into this world
in the manger at Bethlehem,
that is no idyllic family affair,
but the beginning of a complete turnaround,
a reordering of everything on this earth.
If we wish to take part in the Advent and Christmas event,
then we cannot simply be bystanders or onlookers,
as if we were at the theater,
enjoying all the cheerful images.
No, we ourselves are swept up into the action there,
into this conversion of all things.
We have to play our part too on this stage,
For the spectator
is already an actor.
We cannot withdraw.

What part, then, do we play?
Pious shepherds, on bended knee?
Kings who come bearing gifts?
What sort of play is this, where Mary becomes the mother of God?
Where God enters the world in the lowliness of the manger?
The judgment of the world and its redemption—
that is taking place here.
And the Christ child in the manger is himself the one
who pronounces the judgment and the redemption of the world.
He repels the great and the powerful.
He puts down the mighty from their thrones.
He humbles the arrogant,
his arm overpowers all the proud and the strong,
he raises what is lowly and makes it great and splendid
in his compassion.
Therefore we cannot approach his manger
as if it were the cradle of any other child.
Those who wish to come to his manger
find something is happening within them.

Who is a God like you, pardoning iniquity
and passing over transgression
for the remnant of his inheritance?
He does not retain his anger forever,
because he delights in steadfast love.
He will again have compassion on us;
he will tread over iniquities underfoot.
You will cast all our sins
into the depths of the sea.
You will show faithfulness to Jacob
and steadfast love to Abraham,
as you have sworn to our fathers
from the days of old.

Micah 7:18-20

The promises of our covenant-keeping God still stand, now and forever!

A prison cell, in which one waits, hopes… and is completely dependent on the fact that the door of freedom has to be opened from the outside, is not a bad picture of Advent.  -Dietrich Bonhoeffer