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			 Despite my history with neatness, I enjoy having a 
			clean space and welcoming others to a meal, to listen to vinyl 
			records, or to share a sunset beverage. There’s a lot that goes into 
			hosting, yet the irony is that most folks always say, “Oh, you 
			didn’t need to clean for us. Just being together is enough for us!” 
			It’s easy to lose focus trying to be neat and tidy that I overlook 
			the importance of simply being present. 
 This makes me think about the seasons awaiting us at the end of the 
			year. For many Christians, we have entered into the liturgical (or 
			church) season called “Advent,” meaning arrival. Each Sunday leading 
			to Christmas, we light candles to guide us in preparing for the 
			Christ child, the Light of the World. Many churches decorate their 
			sanctuaries, host Christmas pageants, have potluck meals, Christmas 
			parties, or ornament exchanges, and on and on…. Inside and outside 
			the church, December is a blizzard of activity, and what we call 
			“the holiday season” turns out to be the most stressful time of all.
 
			
			 
			In preparing for all the things, we may experience 
			contrasting emotions: when I was a child, I was eager, but now as an 
			uncle and pastor, I am frazzled and sentimental, respectively. 
			Perhaps you can sympathize with me. We might glow during one moment 
			at the thought of reuniting with friends while the next finds us 
			utterly alone. Hope mingles with dread. Anticipation dances with 
			despair. We may sense the season’s deeper meaning, but we reach out 
			for it in vain or are too tired to appreciate Advent’s rhythms and 
			the joy nearing us at Christmas. In the end—despite our 
			preparations—we are frustrated and drained.
 It is easy to forget the reason for the season.
 
 This is why I love the Gospel according to Mark. It was the first 
			gospel written, and it doesn’t include a birth narrative about 
			Jesus. Instead, Mark begins with the proclamation of good news—the 
			arrival of God’s promised reign on earth. Unlike those of Matthew or 
			Luke and beyond John the Baptist crying in the wilderness, Mark 
			doesn’t prepare us for Jesus’s arrival. There is no shining star, no 
			lowing cattle, no Mary or Joseph; there is only Jesus.
 
			Jesus called men and women to follow him, brought 
			inclusion to those considered outsiders by their community, offered 
			hope to those cast aside because of appearance, and extended love to 
			those left alone. This portrait of Christ is what I appreciate about 
			Mark’s gospel. This Jesus was messy; there wasn’t anything neat or 
			tidy about him.  
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            When he wasn’t in the Temple declaring how the faith 
			community’s leadership had become self-righteous holy huddlers, he 
			was calling out local officials for policies that excluded folks for 
			racial, gender, and sexual prejudices. Mark’s good news tells 
			us how messy and transformative the Incarnation (God in human form) 
			really is.
 Advent is more than a season of expectancy inviting us to light 
			candles and place gifts under a tree; it is also about readiness for 
			action, watchfulness for every opportunity for justice, and 
			willingness to risk everything for the life-giving Love of God’s 
			reign. To live in Advent, we must be present to the world around us. 
			To recognize the Christmas Incarnation—who became our Easter 
			Resurrection—we must be reverent and humble.
 
 Sometimes, we must clean house, tidy our tables, and have a party. 
			There is also a time to be present, to act for justice and peace, 
			and to prepare our hearts for the beginning of the good news: God is 
			with us, even now!
 
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