Prepare
the Way
As the rush of the
Holiday season begins, you may want to take a deep breath. While
there is shopping, decorating, planning and parties to attend to, the
Advent season is a time of preparation- not of the material world,
but of our spirits. It is an opportunity to contemplate, meditate
and reconnect with our spiritual lives as the light of the days grows
short. This year, consider preparing a space, both inwardly and
outwardly, in which the mystery of Christmas may enter. Whether it
is lighting the advent candles every night with your family, singing
carols, or making a regular habit of reading the scripture verses
that tell of Christ’s birth, don’t miss out on the real joy of
Advent-quietly waiting.
December 6th
is the feast day of St. Nicholas. On the evening before, children
the world over leave their polished shoes out for Saint Nicholas
along with a note and a carrot for his donkey. In the morning they
may find star cookies, oranges, candy canes, gold coins and other
simple gifts. There are many stories of the life and deeds of St.
Nicholas as well as stories, legends poems and traditions. I share
with you a story of Bishop Nicholas and wish you a peaceful prelude
to the great mystery of Christmas.
St. Nicholas
One
day, by chance, Nicholas heard about a rich man in Myra who lost all
his money when his business failed. The man had three lovely
daughters, all wishing to get married, but he had no money for their
marriage. Besides, who would marry them, he thought, since their
father is such a failure? With nothing to eat, the man in desperation
decided to sell one of his daughters into slavery. At least then the
rest of them might survive.
That
night before the first daughter was to be sold, Nicholas, with a
small bag of gold in his hand, softly approached their house, and,
tossing the gold through an open window, quickly vanished into the
darkness.
The
next morning, the father found a bag of gold lying on the floor next
to his bed. He had no idea where it came from. "Maybe it's
counterfeit," he thought. But as he tested it, he knew it was
real. He went over the list of his friends and business associates.
None of them could possibly have given him this.
The
poor man fell to his knees and great tears came to his eyes. He
thanked God for this beautiful gift. His spirits rose higher than
they had been for a long time because someone had been so
unexpectedly good to him. He arranged for his first daughter's
wedding and there was enough money left for the rest of them to live
for almost a year. Often he wondered: who gave them the gold?
But
by the end of the year, the family again had nothing, and the father,
again desperate and seeing no other way open, decided his second
daughter must be sold. But Nicholas, hearing about it, came by night
to their window and tossed in another bag of gold as before. The next
morning the father rejoiced, and, thanking God, begged His pardon for
losing hope. Who, though, was the mysterious stranger giving them
such a gift?
Each
night afterwards the father watched by the window. As the year passed
their money ran out. In the dead of one night he heard quiet steps
approaching his house and suddenly a bag of gold fell onto the floor.
The father quickly ran out to catch the one who threw it there. He
caught up with Nicholas some distance away and recognized him, for
the young man came from a well-known family in the city.
"Why
did you give us the gold?" the father asked.
"Because
you needed it," Nicholas answered. "But why didn't you let
us know who you were?" the man asked again. "Because it's
good to give and have only God know about it."
from http://www.cptryon.org/prayer/adx/adnick.html