The Advent devotional began with the genealogy of Christ. It seemed like a never-ending list of ancestors. During the first week of Advent we learn that “There’s room for every story.” This includes our story. Our story has a place, whether it is just beginning or near the end. We are reminded that “God meets us in our fear.” The angels who greet Mary and Joseph tell them, “Do not fear.” This seems to be an unrealistic request. Of course, they were afraid. And we are reminded to choose a better way as Joseph did, with the help of Divine intervention, when he did not dismiss Mary and kept his commitment to her. The choices Jesus’ ancestors made, impacted his life. Especially, Mary and Joseph saying yes to God.
As I have
read through the Advent Devotional, I got to thinking about my family history. It also got me thinking about traditions that
I share, or have shared, with my children.
My family
comes from Sweden and Germany, and perhaps a few other places I am not aware of
at this time. I am proud of my Swedish
and German heritage. When we decorate
the tree, we place a pickle ornament on the tree. This is a German tradition. The one who finds the pickle first gets a
little something extra from St. Nick. I
loved sharing the Saint Lucia tradition with my boys when they were little. This is a Swedish tradition; Lucia is the
bearer of light in the dark Sweden winters. This tradition was one I cherished growing
up. The fellowship hall at Zion would be
decorated beautifully with traditional Swedish decoration. We listened to many folks’ sing and play
music. I tried singing in Swedish a few
times, it is not easy to sing in Swedish. My boys even dressed like a Tomte and handed
out candy during the festival. I
included (with permission) a picture of my boys each dressed like a Tomte, this
was probably eleven or twelve years ago.
Many
families have traditions, some last for many years and others may change or
stop. Some new traditions may come to
life. It can be hard to say goodbye to
traditions. As my family grows older and
things begin to change, I look forward to starting new traditions with
them. I wish you all a Merry Christmas
and a Blessed New Year.
Peace,
Pastor Katrina Steingraeber