I can't say I'm lucky or fortunate, because I don't really believe in luck. And I can't say I'm so blessed, because that would imply that some people are less blessed by God, and I simply don't believe that is true either. But the fact that I have luxuries and gifts to be received makes me feel sad. Obviously, I am grateful for everything I have. But my heart breaks thinking about the people who are homeless. People who are cold and alone and sad. Can you imagine how awful it must be to not have a home, no shower, no clothes except for what is on your back, no family or friends... and to have people passing you on the streets afraid to look at you? Think of all the people who have lost loved ones. People who can't afford a loaf of bread, while we're gathered around tables full of food. All of the little girls and boys that Santa Claus won't be visiting tonight.
This isn't supposed to make you depressed or guilty. But reflecting on this, I know in my heart, more than ever, that I am supposed to help these people. It's not enough for me just to feel thankful for what I have. I want to be able to share that with others. I need to know that I am doing everything I can to make someone's life a little better. God came to earth as a man on Christmas, to love and serve everyone He could. Tonight I am feeling the call to serve as well. I am not sure of the specifics yet, but God's pretty good at getting me right where I need to be.
So today, when you think about people who are sad or alone, say a special prayer for them, that they may know God's warmth and love. Whether it's in the generosity of a stranger or the care of an old friend. And tell the ones you love just how much you love them now, while you have the chance. I love all of you, and wish you a very blessed Christmas.
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