There are spiritual holidays and observances across our different religions that occur throughout the year. But there is something about the winter holidays that seems to carry a special emphasis in our hearts. The dramatic change in the sunlight; the chill in the air; for many, the snow on the ground; the warming glow in the fireplace; all seem to call for attention and reach into our most primordial being. These primordial calls give us the opportunity to reflect over some of the lessons that various traditions offer up to us.
This is a time when the animal spirits are at rest with
their kindred animal beings. The souls
of the animals and plants, and Nature herself, are quiet and at peace with the
outer world. And in their rest, they
give peace to human souls. They offer us
a time of rest from our past heavy labors, and preparatory rest to strengthen
us for our future labors. There is a
calm in the woods and the waters, a calm that begs us to reciprocate.
This is the time of the winter solstice. It is the longest nighttime and the shortest
daytime – an event of many possible interpretations. The longest night can be our longest sleep;
our time to be indoors with family and close friends; a time to be alone in
lengthy private meditation and contemplation; a time with the least emphasis on
our work. It is a time when the tasks of
the mind give way to the tasks of the soul.
It is also the time for a turning point in our lives. It is the end of the regression of the light
and warmth of the sun, and the beginning point of the sun’s return. A renewed birth of the sun is also a time for
a renewed birth of our lives. As with
all things in our lives, one moment is simultaneously an end and a beginning. A finishing and turning loose of the old; a
starting and embracing of the new. The
true New Year’s celebration.
This is the time of Hanukkah, when one celebrates the
unceasing presence of the miracle of God in our lives. The light of one candle burning continuously
reminds us that God is with us in every moment.
It is we who forget to be similarly with God in all that we do, and must
be reminded. The other eight candles of
the Hanukkah menorah, commemorating the one day’s supply of oil that miraculously
burned instead for eight days, affirms for us that God’s illumination will be
with us throughout whatever darkness may shadow our lives.
This is the time of Christmas, when we are reminded that
great spirituality flows from the most humble of places. A humility of the heart, not necessarily of
place. Riches of gold, frankincense, and
myrrh may be the measure of wealth by humans. But it is the wealth of the soul, enriched by
God’s presence and surrounded by family and friends of whatever social status, that
is our true measure. Regardless of one’s
circumstances, a home can be made for us out of the most basic of materials in
the simplest of places. Our spiritual
birth requires only two spiritual “parents” as was taught to us: to love God
with all our hearts in every moment; to love one another as equally as
Let no person be disconnected from one another as we live
each moment within God and with all of God’s creations. Happy Holidays.