What makes you feel like throwing a party?
Cultures differ on what they celebrate. When we moved to the States from Canada over 25 years ago, we were surprised by all the partying going on. Canadians may close shop to watch the Grey Cup or Hockey Night in Canada, but everything felt like a celebration here.
Snacks and cakes, decorations, gifts. They were everywhere. And the shop window themes. Don't get me started! Here, a job promotion or the relocation to another house could bring up party ideas. How about milestone decade birthdays, kindergarten graduation (WHAT? that kid has a long way to go!), and reaching goals at work? It initially felt weird and uncomfortable to be surrounded by people who thought everything was remarkable and worth a party.
Mind you, my mom made a big deal of birthdays and Christmas, so I copied her when I got married. However, I quickly noticed that my husband's family celebrated birthdays with a homemade cake and quiet conversation around the dinner table. Christmas was not an over-the-top event. I toned my expectations down for birthdays and Christmas at the in-law's.
When our kids were young, I hosted astronaut, "backward-everything," and Barbie-themed birthday parties. I confess I was thrilled when the kids got older and I didn't have to stress over their upcoming days.
I asked if they wanted high school grad parties. We agreed to celebrate when they got done with college. (Actually three didn't finish high school and one was ambivalent since she was ill.) And when the time came for college grad, they wandered over to friends' parties. They ended up being more Kowalski than Daher. At home, I cooked a celebratory family dinner. They got a few gifts along with congratulations from grandparents, aunts and uncles, and siblings.
We have friends over often. Our annual Christmas dinner is a highlight at year's end. And we like having people at our place to mark achievements and special days.
I notice that in Scripture, celebrations centered on God's work and His presence. I wonder what we've lost by making life all about us. By honoring peers' accomplishments more than the wonders and benefits of knowing the Most High.
When I reflect on what God has done, every day could be a party day. I could stand on the rooftop and shout His goodness every morning. Every milestone we reach is a gift from our Heavenly Father. Party, anyone?!
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*God is with you in all that you do. Genesis 21:22
*Then
Solomon and all Israel celebrated the Festival of Shelters in the
presence of the LORD our God. A large congregation had gathered from as
far away as Lebo-hamath in the north and the Brook of Egypt in the
south. The celebration went on for fourteen days in all—seven days for
the dedication of the altar and seven days for the Festival of Shelters.
After the festival was over, Solomon sent the people home. They blessed
the king and went to their homes joyful and glad because the LORD had
been good to his servant David and to his people Israel.
1 Kings 8:65–66
*Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid.
The Lord, the Lord, is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation.”
With joy you will draw water from the wells of salvation. In that day you will say: “Give thanks to the Lord, call on his name; make known among the nations what he has done, and proclaim that his name is exalted. Sing to the Lord, for he has done glorious things; let this be known to all the world. Shout aloud and sing for joy, people of Zion, for great is the Holy One of Israel among you.”
Isaiah 12:2-6 NIV
*The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you. 1 Thessalonians 5:28
Moravian Prayer: Loving
God, forgive us when we seek to take control forgetting that you are
our Creator and Father. You watch over us and shower us with your grace
through the blood of Jesus. Thank you for your faithful promises. Amen.
Oh.. I am of the persuasion that every day is a Party.. and lets celebrate it and the people. Sort of like Mary pouring out her Alabaster perfume on Jesus. She had just received lazarus back from the dead.. and any one who has lost someone dear with a list of regrets learns that.. I will choose differently. I will choose to love lavishly.. and that's the party. Loving Lavishly while I get the chance..
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