I can’t wait for the day when we celebrate the coming of the Christ instead of Christmas; When we are filled with joy over receiving His grace and not receiving plastic; When giving the good news is better than giving materialistic goods; Where kids look forward to the King returning instead of a fat red suited cookie thief coming down the chimney with care; When the sweetest part of the season is someone new becoming a slave to your master instead of chocolate treats.
I can’t wait for the day when we seek His will instead of for candy filled eggs; When instead of looking for droplets of joy in the yard, droplets of joy would be scattered throughout the lands; when instead of pretending to be glorifying Him on this Sunday, everyone would glorify Him on every Sunday; When the combination of rabbits and eggs would become more weird than living for Him.
I can’t wait for the day where cupid is less popular than Michael; When instead of concentrating on the love of that significant other, we would focus on Love; When we would give the Word in a heart shape instead of edible heart shapes; Where children would recognize the face of Jesus more than that of a baby angel; where love was characterized by only one man and one woman.
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