Christmas Crush
24th of December 2006 A.D.
Matthew rolled his shoulders uncomfortably not just the the fact his sweater was starting to get a little tight around them or at the sudden heat of the church nave coming in out of the chill snowy Chicago winter that left his face looking like a moist tomato right where Jackie could see him. How lame was he, sneaking looks at a pretty girl in Church? Cool kids met girls at the mall or the creepy magic bookshop or the dojo. OK so maybe his standards were not entirely reasonable, the boy admitted, but it is not like Mrs Evens let her daughter out that much outside of school church service and various church related activities. This year she would co caroling though and he had managed to work up the courage to sign up.
Please don't let Mrs Evens supervise, please don't let Mrs Evens supervise, he prayed, as heartfelt as any fourteen year old could.
The old priest's voice drew him out of his reverie: "With the New Year only a week away, some of you may already be making your list of New Year's resolutions. But for Christians the time for new resolutions is not New Year's Day but the festival of the Nativity. Today is a day of new beginnings, of possibilities that far exceed the trivial matters that till up the lists of New Year's resolutions."
Right, God probably wanted him to pay attention. Mathew wondered sometimes why God would reveal Himself in such a roundabout way. After being all knowing He had to know exactly the right confluence of circumstances that would make someone understand whatver truths they had to and then they could get on with making the world a better place, with making the lives of
others brighter.
"Christmas is not, however, about resolutions, and Christian life is not a matter of willing to do something. It is about being given something, about receiving new life. Leo says Christ is the
source of life for the Christian people. The biggest hindrance to growth in Christian life is to go it alone and to depend only on ourselves. It is as members of God's people, not as solitary individuals, that we grow in faith and love. For the fellowship of the Church is a vehicle of God's grace. The Christian people, no less than Christ, are a gift. We learn by example, from the lives of those who have gone before, the saints of old and the good and holy men and women who are in our midst today. Without the witness of others, with the example of parents and grandparents, aunts and uncles, neighbors and friends, we would be far less prepared to embark on the new beginning Christmas offers."
Oh... Did God get upset at questions like that? Mathew wondered looking at his shoes. He apologized just be be on the safe side as the sermon concluded.
"Let the world then bid good-bye to its Christmas tomorrow morning. Let the silly carols cease, let the artificial trees be put back in their boxes, let the tinsel and garlands be thrown into the trash, and let tomorrow, the day after Christmas, be just like any other day. For the Church celebrates another festival, a Christmas that is old yet always new, a celebration that recalls a day long ago but delights in the presence of Christ who is alive still. He shall be there among us in his holy body and blood, and he will go from this place with us to whatever beginnings we face tomorrow and in the weeks and months to come. Christmas is a day of hope, the promise that only life can give. Tomorrow Christ is born, tomorrow we are born anew, the Church is filled with new life.
Gloria in excelsis Deo. Glory to God in the Highest."
"So what were you thinking about?" Leech elbowed him on the way out. "Or should I say
who?"
"I was thinking about God," Mathew answered stung, though the fact that they were still in church compelled him to add in a whisper even lower than the rest. "Mostly."
"Umhm," the sylable rose to near musical heights of doubt. "Well for those things you aren't paying
too much attention to remember Molly's eighteen now which means she can chaparone the kids around if you ask her before she goes into town."
"
Barely," Mathew tried not to get his hopes up, or at least sound like he wasn't.
"She also has super-powered fast talk, Wraith told me so," his sister replied.
Mathew Carpenter thus steeled himself and went to ask his sister if she would supervise carroling about the neighborhood, just not
too closely.
What do you say to Mathew's request?
[] Agree, it is Christmas and all
[] Decline, you do not want to deal with Mrs Evens and your brother is better off avoiding her as well
[] Write in
OOC: On the plus side at least Mathew has a crush on a nice mortal girl... too bad it's the one whose mother Molly publically humiliated. No rolls for this one.