Walking into school, I was greeted by my center manager,
very cheerful for an early Tuesday morning.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KATHARINE!” were her first words to greet me, along
with a birthday card and various British mints and chocolates. I was so surprised for various reasons…one of
the main being that my birthday is not until December 31.
“Thank you so much Ann! *awkward pause* But do you know
today is not my birthday?”
After spending the remainder of our morning administrative
tasks laughing in the enjoyment of a mismarking on the staff calendar, I was
left filled with the love only an act of random kindness can bring. The tasks seemed lighter, the children seemed
more willing to learn, their progress reports seemed more hopeful than
anything. I realized by celebrating an unbirthday (as explained by the Mad
Hatter, there are 364 unbirthdays in a year) I was allowing Christ to enter
more fully into my heart. I was noticing
his gifts. I was rejoicing in his
presence. Of course, nothing changed in
my actions – it was all a change of mind.
A change of heart. And suddenly
all of my actions had meaning and purpose to carry and shine God’s love.
In the waiting of advent, in the coming of the birth of
Christ, I pray that I continue to celebrate each day as an unbirthday. A chance to prepare my heart to receive the
greatest gift of all on the birthday that saved us all. A chance to unwrap the full love story of
Christmas A very merry unbirthday to you!
what a fresh, simple, and beautiful post. I'm guessing, just maybe, that your actions changed too. Changed hearts --> changed lives. Unbirthday - LOVE it!
ReplyDeletePhenomenal post. i love it, i love you!
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