I remember that Christmas very well. Bren and I had just gotten married. I was still in school and working two jobs. She was working and coaching and we were serving a church as volunteers. We rented the 2nd floor of a farmhouse, complete with bats in the attic and that huge rat in our bathroom that I fought in a pair of shorts, work boots and my Louisville Slugger. We didn’t have any money to buy gifts for our families. I used our whole Christmas budget to buy Bren a very special gift that I was sure she’d just love. However, when I gave her the rowing machine I could tell by her face that I had a lot to learn about being a husband. Not good. Because we didn’t have any money left we had to be creative, and Bren is really good at that. We ended up staying up all night baking special Christmas cookies that we presented to everyone on our gift list. The amazing thing is that people loved the trays of cookies. I still remember my grandmother crying when Bren handed it to her.
A few years later we had a little more money and a few sons. I was excited for Christmas morning. It was going to be great! Bren and I got up early and went downstairs to get everything ready, then the boys came. Pandemonium! They had a blast tearing through the Christmas paper and shrieking for joy at the treasures found. It took us weeks to find the right gifts, and even though we had some money saved we spent more than the allotted amount. Nothing was too much for my boys! The boys opened the presents in less than 15 minutes. I sat back in my chair with a strangely empty feeling. I still had to come up with the money to pay for some of what we’d bought and the fun just didn’t meet my expectations.
Then it happened. As I sat there in my chair I noticed how much fun the boys were having playing with their new… boxes! They were giggling and carrying on having the best time crawling in and out of the boxes! I did my fatherly best to redirect them to the great new, expensive toys that came in those boxes, but they’d have none of it. These boxes were great!
I wish I could say that I learned my lesson that year. But the truth is that over the 24 Christmases that Bren and I have shared in marriage we have moved in and out of sanity. We’ve taken steps to make our holidays simpler. We no longer buy gifts for each other, which takes a lot pressure off of us (I guess the rowing machine made a bigger impact than I thought.) We’ve stopped exchanging gifts with my brother and his wife and we don’t buy for his kids after their 21st birthday. Even with that our gift list is long. The fact remains that I think both of us enjoyed that first Christmas the most (Ok, except for the rowing machine). With the exception of our elder’s Christmas party we don’t entertain heavily over the holidays. And, when family visits the food is very simple. We’d rather have Bren with us enjoying the time than slaving in the kitchen.
Over the last 10 years we’ve been increasingly intentional about finding ways to make the holidays simple. Why? Because simple is better. Simple Christmas is Christmas on purpose where we stay in charge of what Christmas will mean in our home. Simple Christmas means we don’t put the advertisers in charge, we don’t put the expectations of relatives in charge and we simply assume responsibility for our own Christmas. In our house that means two simple things; faith and family.
I want to encourage you to have a simple Christmas this year. Whatever progress you make toward simplicity will be worth it.
Simple Christmas is an intentional move away from affluenza. There is no joy in getting more of what you already have, and you already have everything you need. The wealthiest people are the people that need the least. Why not stand against our cultural tide of conspicuous consumption and add meaning to your Christmas this year. If gift giving is essential give gifts that have real meaning. Last year Brenda and I went through a ministry called LifeWater and purchased a clean water filtration system for a village inAfrica for my parents. My parents were thrilled. Another option is to set a dollar limit for the gifts you’ll buy or make. One thing is true, if you dig into your emergency fund, or worse, go into debt for Christmas you’re getting farther away from simplicity.
Simple Christmas is about moving toward peace. When you’re freed from the expectations of relatives and friends, and you don’t have the financial pressure of paying for a bunch of things you don’t need you’re free to relax and reflect. You’re free to enjoy the relationships that are most dear to you. You should have margin in your life. You should have extra time, you should have extra money, and you should have extra energy. If you don’t why don’t you? This year, why not pursue some quiet evenings rather than more shopping and cooking?
Simple Christmas is about being able to hear. At Christmas we celebrate the most outrageous act of creation. At Christmas the creator is in pursuit of the rebellious creation, with love of another kind, to buy the creation back to have an ongoing relationship that restores the creation. If you’re so busy and stressed at Christmas that you can’t hear what the Creator is saying as he pursues you then you haven’t celebrated Christmas. Imagine taking the time off of work to connect deeply with God and your family rather than simply celebrate consumerism.
Go ahead, make this year a simple Christmas year.
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