Like most Baptists of my age who grew up in the South, Advent as part of the liturgical year (or the liturgical year, for that matter) was not part of my tradition. The idea of expectancy and preparing for the coming of the Christ Child was still part of our celebration and our worship, however. As a child, I experienced not only the anticipation of Christmas morning gifts from generous parents and grandparents, but the wonderful carols and sacred music of the season as well as the shared worship experiences in a close church family. As a college student, I looked forward to the time back home, but there were other aspects of the season that gave it meaning. One of the first real dates I had with my future spouse was attending a Christmas performance of Handel’s Messiah. I remember that every time I hear the work performed. As we became engaged, I looked forward to taking my finance home to spend holiday time with family and friends and f...
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