The Third Sunday of Advent

Morning on this third Sunday of Advent has dawned chilly and bright. A traditional Christmas landscape decorates the view outside my door and forecasts of continued cold and snow assure my dream of a white Christmas. 

Inside, in my kitchen, three candles - hope, peace, and today, Joy - bring even more light into my day. As is my custom, I linger over the flames, warming my hands and bathing my face in the glow, resting in the moment.

Hope is a mystery and a hug. Peace is forever and always a work in progress. And joy? Well joy is a sneaky rascal, stepping in at unexpected moments.

Joy is not something that I can seek, nor make happen. It is something that overtakes me in the quiet moments. My mind is crowded to the brim with lists, places to be and things to do. It's daunting! But just in the nick of time Advent III has arrived with the invitation to enter a blessed sanctuary away from the news feeds, the controversies, the noise, and the ToDo list. This week holds open a time for me to listen for the footfall of joy and when I hear it, step right up and join in the fun.

And one other joyful light for today: as the first star lights the night sky this evening, the first candle of Hanukkah will be lit. In this household we are blessed to be a family of blended faiths and traditions, so bring on the latkes, doughnuts, dreidl and gelt. Let us celebrate the lights of Advent and Hanukkah.

Chag Chanukah Sameach!

©2025 April Hoeller