Read Genesis 21:1-7

It happens just at the time God knew it would and should.  You hear it in the middle of Advent, a whole string of notes that just come along and untie you: “Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la.”  Notes like an echo of laughter.  Like children throwing back their heads and letting laughter, this oxygenated grace, cascade and cascade.

Like an old woman who cradles the unexpected, who cradles grace, who looks into the impossible made possible and laughs wit the miraculous because that is what the relieved do: “God has brought me laughter.”  You can almost see it – her wrinkles and weariness waning away; her lips cradling this smile.  God brings this weary woman laughter.  Laughter is His gift – oxygenated grace.

“Joy, which was the small publicity of the pagan, is the gigantic secret of the Christian,” writes GK Chesterton.  The gigantic secret gift that He gives and we unwrap, that we never stop unwrapping – we who were barren now graced with the Child who lets us laugh with relief for all eternity.  There is nothing left to want.  There is nothing left to fear: All fear is but the notion that God’s love ends.  And His for you never will.  So loosen up, because the chains have been loosed, and laugh the laughter of the freed.  Laughter – it’s all oxygenated grace.

In the press of a dark world, laughter comes to the Sarahs and the sufferers and the stressed as a reliever and then the reminder – that ache is not the last word for those who believe God.  Jesus is.  Jesus is the last word, and we rejoice and rejoice again and re-joy again because grace is our oxygen now.

**Taken from Ann Voskamp’s The Greatest Gift: Unwrapping the Full Love Story of Christmas


Posted on: December 7, 2013 - 7:32AM

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