O God, you make us glad by the yearly festival of the birth of your only Son Jesus Christ: Grant that we, who joyfully receive him as our Redeemer, may with sure confidence behold him when he comes to be our Judge; who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.
Heather and I celebrated the birth of the Savior last night with Saint Patrick's and Apostles Anglican. It was a good night. I had planned to drive to Gethsemani but started feeling a bit ill yesterday afternoon and opted to stay close to home and go to bed early. It was good being with people I know as we entered into the liturgy together.
Speaking of liturgy, I continue to be amazed at the very way it continues to shape me and form me. I've been at this for a while now and instead of it becoming old hat, stale or "dead," it stirs me more. Somehow, by entering into liturgical worship, God is rightly worshipped and the focus is placed on him and not on myself. That may be the most forming thing of all.
I've been reading a great little book on Christian Liturgy by Mark Galli called Beyond Smells & Bells. It's a superb book on liturgy for those already familiar and for those who are wanting to understand it more. In his book, Galli explains liturgy this way:
The liturgy, from beginning to end is not so much about meeting our needs (though they will be addressed). The liturgy is about God. It's not even about God-as-the-fulfiller-of-our-need-for-spiritual-meaning. It's about God as he is in himself: Father, Son and Holy Spirit. It is not about our blessedness but his. The liturgy immediately signals that our needs are not nearly as relevant as we imagine. There is something infinitely more worth of our attention--something, someone who lies outside the self. (p. 59)
Perhaps that's what I'm beginning to learn after five years of liturgical worship. It moves my focus off of me and onto God. Worship isn't about me, it's about God. It doesn't matter if worship is "enjoyable", but it does matter if God is worshipped. The liturgy is a gift of the church that makes sure God is rightly worshipped. This Christmas, I'm thankful for that gift.
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