MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM LOUISIANA
I'm printing this article 1 week after Christmas, because I've just now had time to sit down and read The Deseret News and Church News from December 21, 2014. This article is one of my favorites.
The 3 Levels of Christmas
Christmas is a beautiful time of the year. We
love the excitement, the giving spirit, the special awareness of and
appreciation for family and friends, the feelings of love and brotherhood that
bless our gatherings at Christmastime.
In all of the joyousness it is well to reflect that Christmas comes at three levels.
In all of the joyousness it is well to reflect that Christmas comes at three levels.
Level
1: Santa Claus
Let’s
call the first the Santa Claus level. It’s the level of Christmas trees and
holly, of whispered secrets and colorful packages, of candlelight and rich food
and warm open houses. It’s carolers in the shopping malls, excited children,
and weary but loving parents. It’s a lovely time of special warmth and caring
and giving. It’s the level at which we eat too much and spend too much and do
too much — and enjoy every minute of it. We love the Santa Claus level of
Christmas.
Level
2: Silent Night
But
there’s a higher, more beautiful level. Let’s call it the "Silent
Night" level. It’s the level of all our glorious Christmas carols, of that
beloved, familiar story: “Now in those days there went out a decree from Caesar
Augustus ….” It’s the level of the crowded inn and the silent, holy moment in a
dark stable when the Son of Man came to earth. It’s the shepherds on steep,
bare hills near Bethlehem, angels with their glad tidings, the new star in the
East, wise men traveling far in search of the Holy One. How beautiful and meaningful
it is; how infinitely poorer we would be without this sacred second level of
Christmas.
The trouble is, these two levels don’t last. They can’t.
Twelve days of Christmas, at the first level, is about all most of us can stand. It’s too intense, too extravagant. The tree dies out and needles fall. The candles burn down. The beautiful wrappings go out with the trash, the carolers are up on the ski slopes, the toys break, and the biggest day in the stores for the entire year is exchange day, Dec. 26. The feast is over and the dieting begins. But the lonely and the hungry are with us still, perhaps lonelier and hungrier than before.
Lovely
and joyous as the first level of Christmas is, there will come a day, very
soon, when Mother will put away the decorations and vacuum the living room and
think, “Thank goodness that this over for another year.”
Even
the second level, the level of the Baby Jesus, can’t last. How many times this
season can you sing “Silent Night?” The angels and the star, and the shepherd,
even the silent, sacred mystery of the holy night itself, can’t long satisfy
humanity’s basic need. The man who keeps Christ in the manger will, in the end,
be disappointed and empty.
Level 3: Jesus Christ
No,
for Christmas to last all year long, for it to grow in beauty and meaning and
purpose, for it to have the power to change lives, we must celebrate it at the
third level, that of the adult Christ. It is at this level — not as an infant —
that our Savior brings his gifts of lasting joy, lasting peace, lasting hope.
It was the adult Christ who reached out and touched the untouchable, who loved
the unlovable, who so loved us all that even in his agony on the cross, he
prayed for forgiveness for his enemies.
This is Christ, creator of worlds without number, who wept because so many of us lack affection and hate each other — and then who willingly gave his life for all of us, including those for whom he wept. This is the Christ, the adult Christ, who gave us the perfect example, and asked us to follow him.
Accepting that invitation is the way — the only way — that all mankind can celebrate Christmas all year and all life long.
"The
Three Levels of Christmas" was published as a Church News
"Viewpoint" in the Dec. 15, 1985, issue of the Deseret News. It was
written by then-editor and general manager William B. Smart. It was reprinted
in the Deseret News on December 21, 2014.
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