Love is at the heart of the human story, and Advent reveals the greatest love of all. In the vulnerability of a baby in a manger, we see God’s redeeming love made flesh. Discover how this divine love calls us to embrace and reflect it in our own lives.
Experience the joy of anticipation this Advent in a heartfelt reflection by Becky Jones. Through the story of Luke’s creative friendship, discover how joyful expectation mirrors our hope in Christ. Find inspiration to embrace purpose, delight, and hope in the in-between.
Discover the profound gift of peace through Christ in this heartfelt reflection by Tina Julien. Amid life’s storms and chaos, God's peace offers calm, hope, and purpose. Explore how prayer, scripture, and trust in His presence can transform your heart this Advent.
Advent invites us to cultivate hope in life’s uncertainties. For individuals with disabilities, caregivers, and faith leaders, hope grows through self-care, connection, and prayer. Discover how embracing the "in-between" moments can deepen trust in God’s presence and bring renewal to every season.
One day in November, I experienced Chris’ anticipation in full. We had arrived at a local mall. Walking in the door, at the end of a very long hallway we could see Santa’s giant decorative red chair set up in the centre of the atrium. Chris exclaimed “ho-ho!” and took off running toward Santa’s throne.
Despite all this, I am joyful. I’m going into the Christmas season knowing I may not have the energy to go sledding or light touring with my nephews; I may have to limit my rounds to people I care about. Yet, I know God is here with me. Christmas is about God incarnate, so despite what I may or may not get to do this year, I marvel that HE came for me.
The first week of Advent and the International Day of Persons with Disabilities is a wonderful week to reflect on the hope of Christ, our saviour who was here, is here with us now through his Holy Spirit, and who will someday, hopefully soon, be with us in the flesh again.
Whom have we ever had but you? Who came to be alone with us Who came to sit and weep with us In the winter after Christmas.
Everyone tells me to be glad Everyone tells me I should sing, Says ‘Peace, peace,’ But there is no peace.
I don’t want to wear a mask But I’ll wear one for my friend His lungs are bad, and if he Gets the virus he will die.