BIG QUESTIONS AT CHRISTMAS


As another Christmas approaches I feel urged to resolve the question of what to celebrate, and when. Our Australian timing is upside down and back-to-front. Christmas happens in midsummer. And over the years it has developed its own characteristics – barbeques, open-air carols by candlelight and all.

For me the timing opens up deep spiritual questions beneath the secular activities. Are we right to change Christmas to June, our midwinter, or not? I delve into answers in my latest website post which you can read by clicking on this link: The light forever shines in the darkness.


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