Friday, December 23, 2022
The year 2022
Loving greetings from Joy and Noel
We also wish you and your families a safe and fulfilling new year.
Saturday, December 18, 2021
The year 2021
The year 2021
This time last year I commented on words such as 'unprecedented', as
it applied to the COVID 19 pandemic which continues to seriously affect
our world's physical and mental health, and the economy. This year, the
word that has surfaced many times in my mind is 'fatigue'. During a
long, cold winter, with restrictions on movements and activities, and
unprecedented efforts by our governments to provide vaccination for all,
fatigue has been evident in my little world, as well as the big world
out there. And recent changes to the 'rules' do not provide me with
assurance or comfort. We can only imagine what lies ahead.
By way of contrast, I have been encouraged by a phrase in a Christmas hymn, 'The thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices' (from O Holy Night). I encourage you, dear reader, to ponder the hope we each have in our Saviour Jesus, the message of Christmas, and the hope that our weary world will truly rejoice.
This year, as with last, I do not have a photo of all our children and grand-children. The group photo was taken earlier this year when we met up for lunch with Paul, Emily, and Poppy, Zachy, and Abigail, and Josh and Anna, Eve and Norah.
Having
spent a lot of time at home without visitors, I have enjoyed working on
some of our family's history, gathering and scanning old photographs
and putting together a book about my grand parents Tom and Jessie
Davidson. With the help of cousins, some of whom I have not seen since
childhood, I have prepared a book and distributed it as a digital file
so that family members can print out their own copies. I hope the
younger generations will hold onto and treasure the images and stories
from previous generations.
Another project has been to help my sister Marion Andrews with desktop publishing of her story, 'All the way to Bamaga'. This is the story of Jie Jie (Mandarin Chinese for 'big sister') and 'Little me' and our younger siblings and parents, and our time in far north Queensland.
Enough of my doings. Noel has kept himself busy with work in our local church, Gisborne Pres, and as convenor of the Victorian committee of Australian Presbyterian World Missions. He also takes the lion's share of caring for the livestock in our little piece of country - ponies, chooks, Bingo the dog, and a recent addition - a hive of bees. We are thankful for the health and strength that we have.
This year we are planning simple gatherings for festive meals on Christmas day and Boxing day. We are very conscious of the threat of the current strains of the covid virus, without being fearful as we know that God works in all things for the good of those who love Him, who are called according to His purpose. (Rom 8:28)
We would like to take this opportunity to send loving greetings to you and your family.
Joy and Noel
The year 2020
REFLECTING ON THE PAST YEAR
The year 2020 has brought unexpected and often undesired changes into our lives. The word ‘unprecedented’ has taken on new meaning not just in our family, but in our world. In response to the COVID 19 pandemic, we have experienced restrictions to freedoms that, previously, had been taken for granted. Our freedom of movement was curtailed when ’stay at home’ orders appeared. Our practice of weekly attendance at Church has been blocked for many months, and substituted with electronic broadcasts. We have returned to Church, with masks and a sign-in ‘QR Code’ and other restrictions as reminders of the ongoing threat. Our freedom to visit our families in the greater Melbourne area was denied during the months of ’lockdown’, with a ’ring of steel’ that could not be traversed either way without a suitable permit. Our children’s access to education has been disrupted, and replaced, with varying degrees of acceptability, by Zoom sessions and supervision of home learning by (mainly) mothers. At the same time mothers and fathers have also been working from home.
This year there is no ‘all-of-the-family’ photo. We have not been together at the same time. We are thankful for the small gatherings that we have been able to enjoy.
We (Noel&Joy/Dad&Mum/Grandpa&Granny) continue to enjoy our ’lifestyle’, with chookies, ponies, and Bingo to look after; grass to mow; fruit trees and garden to water and tend. We love the opportunities that we have to care for our precious grandchildren, and each day we pray that God will protect, guide, and strengthen each family.
[picture: our new grand daughter, Abigail.]
Monday, December 16, 2019
December 2019
Thursday, December 20, 2018
Christmas greetings 2018
I am privileged to take a small part in the lives of our grand-children. I find myself wondering what the world will be like for them.
This world is changing in ways that I could not have imagined 20 or 30 years ago, when our children were young. Yes, societies change with time. We don't need, nor do we want, to stay stagnant.
I am pondering the way we are passing on the knowledge of Christmas to our little ones.
The kindergarten class presented their selection of songs to parents, grandparents, and others. Beautiful children, who were dressed up in green, red, and white that is seen at this time of year. Plastic reindeer antlers, fake fur trim on pointed hats, little bells to shake, and a bit of bling here and there. One little girl slipped in as an angel.
They sang some very nice songs about gum trees and our animals - koalas, platypus, kangaroos ... . They did the actions - more or less together. Then they sang the special songs. Jingle Bells, Santa Claus is coming to town, and something else, which also totally avoided the mention of God's gift to our world, baby Jesus, or any other point of significance from the Christmas story.
In an attempt to cause no offense to anyone, kindergartens and schools and municipal councils have wiped anything that might have religious significance from their song lists. The result is that we are celebrating the Northern hemisphere's winter in our summer, with meaningless songs and customs.
A child who has never seen a horse-drawn sleigh, or more than a dusting of snow on Mount Macedon, is singing about what fun it is to ride and sing. They have no idea of the bright, magical wonderland that appears when fresh snow blankets everything in sight; of the exquisite quietness as a sleigh is drawn across the landscape.
A child who is five years old has probably worked out some of the facts and fallacies about Christmas gifts. So when they sing that Santa Claus knows who's been "naughty or nice" - it makes no sense. Christmas is bundled into the fairy stories, along with the tooth fairy and easter bunny.
But this is not new. We Australians have sung the songs of winter festivities, and joined in the Santa game for as long as I can remember. The thing that is different today from, say, 50 years ago, is the exclusion of the Christian story. Christ has been taken out of Christmas.
That's not all. While Christian celebrations are becoming increasingly rare in the public square, our little ones are encouraged to dress up as grotesque witches and ghouls, and join in parties that celebrate the pagan festival if Halloween. Do they not notice that that's a religious celebration?
Children grow up, and they often challenge what has been presented as the norms of their society. My hope is that the children of today will develop clear critical minds that question the customs that make no sense. My hope is that the children of today will have minds that are open to truth and goodness.
Jesus said, "I am the way, the truth, and the life."
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Loving greetings, Christmas 2017
Monday, December 19, 2016
Loving greetings, Christmas 2016
Loving greetings, Christmas 2016
Put aside infinity
to join a frail race.
Glorious mystery:
babe in a lowly place,
at mother’s breast
content. JJ