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And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds. Let us not give up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching. Hebrews 10:24-25

Monday, December 6, 2010

Christmas Parties

1Peter 3:3-4

Do not let your adorning be external—the braiding of hair and the putting on of gold jewelry, or the clothing you wear— but let your adorning be the hidden person of the heart with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which in God’s sight is very precious.

Good morning Zebras,

It is December and the official madness of Christmas has begun. If your church is like mine the message from the pulpit is “Resist the madness-remember the real meaning of Christmas!” God did not send His son to earth to make sure that every child got every present that they wanted. He sent His son so that everyone got the present that they really needed which was a right relationship with God.

But one topic I have never heard addressed at church is the dreaded Christmas parties.

Maybe you love Christmas parties, if so this z-mail might not be for you, but personally I don’t care for them. They are without a doubt one of the most stressful social occasions of the year. Now I am not talking about the fun gathering of friends and family, I am talking about the mandatory work parties that we are obligated to attend.

Trying to lose ten pounds in a week, shopping for a new dress, not to mention hair, nails and make-up can turn what should be a fun occasion into a stressful nightmare.

More than once Gary and I have had an argument over his work Christmas party.

And why?

Because I felt insecure, worried that stacked up against the people he worked with I was going to look like a house frau. Rather than supporting my husband’s need to go to the party, I would fight and complain the whole way. Even if by some miracle I was the “best looking one in the place” I wouldn’t have been in God’s eyes. Because making my husband’s life miserable is not pleasing to God.

In hindsight I should have worried less about what the world values and more about what God values which is treating my husband with the honor and respect he deserves.

Love,
Jill

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