Christmas Verbs
Isn't it crazy how we place letters together and form words? And then group words to produce sentences, then into paragraphs, which bloom into lessons, stories, blogs.
Why? To convey a message or information.
And it all began with simple letters.
Why? To convey a message or information.
And it all began with simple letters.
Most writers are really into words, parts of speech, use of punctuation, and so on. As a student, I actually enjoyed diagramming sentences in English class. I wonder if that's taught anymore or has that too fallen away like the old-fashion spelling test.
Verbs have been on my mind lately. They're busy little words conveying action because even ones like—wait, sit, hush, and stifle—require effort, aka restraint.
As I read the Christmas story in the gospels recently, I paid particular attention to the verbs. Let me share my observations.
- The Holy Spirit came with power and overshadowed Mary.
- While in the womb, baby John the Baptist leaped for joy at Mary's greeting.
- Elizabeth blessed Mary.
- Joseph dreamed, obeyed, and named Him Jesus.
- An Angel appeared and delivered good news of great joy. A great company of angels praised.
- The shepherds watched the angels, hurried and found the Babe then spread the Word.
- The star led.
- Magi came to worship. They opened their treasures and presented gifts.
- Simeon waited for the Lord's Christ, cradled Him, saw the salvation and blessed His parents.
- Anna spoke about the Child and redemption of Jerusalem.
- The Word became flesh, full of grace and truth and dwelled with us.
And my personal favorite—
Mary wondered, believed, gave birth, treasured, pondered and marveled.
Lots of great verbs expressed above. Lots of action taking place.
The kind of action that Christmas demands of us today.
Greeting, blessing, dreaming, delivering, leaping, praising, watching, spreading, leading, worshipping, opening, presenting, waiting, cradling, seeing, speaking, dwelling, wondering, believing, giving, treasuring, pondering and marveling.
These verbs sure beat the more common ones associated with Christmas. Like shop, spend, wrap, decorate, cook, eat, and rush.
May our minds be amazed at the verbs of this season. And may these 2,059 letters formed into 394 words be a blessing to you.
I pray you will actively experience a blessed Christ-filled, Christmas.
Please share your favorite Christmas memory. What action / verb made it so meaningful to you?
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Thanks for another great post Tammy! My favorite Christmas memory revolves around Christmas mornings. As a kid, I loved that early morning excitement and now I treasure the sweet time of family and reflection as everyone slowly makes there way to the tree.
ReplyDeleteI agree, Mary Beth! Those early morning times around the tree are very special times. We also fix breakfast and have over my parents. Oyster stew is a family tradition. I'm not a fan but do enjoy that Henry makes it for everyone. Have a blessed Christmas, dear friend.
DeleteVery good thoughts, Tammy, and well spoken. Love the Scrabble photo, too. *G*
ReplyDeleteI have so many favorite Christmas memories. One of them is the year that our family Christmas tree kept falling over during the night. All day, that large Douglas fir tree stood straight and tall, in the pot filled with water. Decorated so beautifully and smelling of fresh cut tree. However, each night, that tree had a mind of it's own and would fall down, spilling water all over the hardwood floors and breaking precious ornaments. Finally, after a few nights of disturbed sleep and getting up to clean up the mess, my husband decided to tie a rope around the tree and attach to the wall. All was well after that. The following years, we picked smaller trees. hahah! Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteThanks Roger and Melissa! I love to hear about favorite Christmas memories. It's such a wonderful time of the year but one that requires us to focus on the truly important things. Wish you both the best Christmas ever!!
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