Day 3: Sitting Vigil...

The seventh, and final antiphon for this season:

O Immanuel, You are our King and judge, the One whom the peoples await, and their Saviour.

O come and save us, Lord, our God.

O come, O come, Immanuel, and ransom captive Israel that mourns

in lonely exile here until the Son of God appear:

Rejoice! Rejoice! IImmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.

What are you waiting for this day before Christmas Eve? Are our longings in alignment with our values? Do our values reflect the faith that we profess? I use “our” and “we” with intention, because my decisions impact you. And your decisions impact me. We are in this together. We are made of clay, bound to make mistakes. Making mistakes is normal. Failing to wrestle with ourselves, acknowledge our limitations, is a pathway to captivity.

Maybe there are some things about ourselves that need mourning. Ok, we can wait quietly and patiently for those who mourn to mourn. We can sit vigil. But we must hold onto hope, sometimes carrying theirs and ours. Or, maybe someone is carrying our hope. God continues to provide ways for the banished to re-enter the circle of life. Let us make it easy for each of us to do so.