We began our Christmas festive dinner last evening at Neumann House with this prayer. On this bitter winter day before Christmas, I thought I might share it with you.
We give you thanks, O Lord,
for times and seasons
and now for winter nights
when stars shine coldly bright,
and dust is turned to diamonds underfoot.
For winter days when trees
are stronger than the icy death
and hold in blackened limbs
the promise of the resurrection.
For opposites be praised:
for heat and cold,
for stillness and the snow
that sculptures every house and tree
and falls like great absolution
to heal the wounded earth.
We give you thanks for Him
whose birth we celebrate in winter
so all may know, may wildly know,
that love is stronger than the coldest flesh
and mercy blankets all the land
more surely than the snow.
We give you thanks for Him
who makes more than children joyful
and does not cheat our laughter in the end.
Joyous Lord,
beyond imagining but not beyond desire,
we give you glory and our son of praise.
[author unknown to me]