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Sunday, December 24, 2023

Christmas Eve

Here are our pictures from Christmas Eve. We went to church in the morning and spent the rest of the day at home and were able to do our Christmas traditions and it was wonderful. 

The kids working on a puzzle. 

Our usual pictures by the tree. 













We played games in the afternoon and made homemade pizza which included:
A cheesebread Stable
Chicken, Bacon Alfredo Star
Hawaiian/Peperoni Star
Peperoni Star
Lydia's very own bacon and chicken pizza (no sauce) in a mini star. 


For the Christmas Eve gift the kids opened a brand new ornament with a picture of the baby Jesus. The painter had a really cool story about her experience painting (which I included below). We were at a festival just this last month and the artist (Jenedy Paige) was there and so we were able to buy the ornament from her and talk to her about it a little bit. 


Lydia has been working for the last two months on making a Christmas gift for everyone in the family. Austin has seen this and then decided on Christmas Eve that he really wanted to make a gift for everyone in the family as well. Shantel was so patient and helped him make it happen to do something special for everyone. Below are some candled with special messages he made for me and a couple of the other kids (to go along with some other presents he did). 

This year our theme for the names on the presents was Narnia. So we had: Mr. Tumnus, Cair Paravel, Lampost, Aslan, Turkish Delight, Wardrobe and Narnia. 

Here is Lydia next to all the presents she made (and bought) for each family member. She is so sweet and all of the gifts were so very well thought out and just what the person would want. She wrapped all of her presents in yellow (the same paper except one, plus the huge one for Lucy wrapped in a yellow blanket). In addition, she made secret names for everyone so we did not know which present was for which person. It was so kind and she is a wonderful girl. 

The tree with presents and stockings. 

Last year I ended up getting two stockings (A red snowman one so both Shantel and I could have Snowmen stockings and a blue reindeer one, so I could match the boys blue stockings). Then this year Shantel found the perfect one that was a blue snowman so I could match Shantel and the boys. I love it so much and it was so fun because Shantel decided to use all three stockings this year, so she filled three for me. I filled hers and there was way more than could fit it in. 

We had a wonderful Christmas Eve. Most of all we were grateful to be able to read the story of Jesus's birth in the scriptures, sing carols like Away in the Manger and be together as a family. 

The story with the ornament:

A few years ago, I felt that I should attempt a Nativity painting. This was a very daunting idea, but I figured the best place to start was with research. I began with Luke 2:7,

“And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.”

I also came upon an article of archeologist, Jeffrey R. Chadwick, and found it eye opening and inspiring. Jeffrey R. Chadwick has worked in Israel as a researcher and field archaeologist for over thirty years, specializing in the backgrounds of biblical narratives. He suggested that the manger would have most likely been carved out of white limestone, one of the most abundant natural resources in the Israelite region, and showed pictures of many similar mangers they had uncovered on archaeological digs. And while we like to think of the baby, “asleep on the hay”, he also states that this was unlikely, as grass was available on the hills surrounding Judea year round. They really would have had no need to store hay, and the mangers were most likely used for water.

I also learned that while we often think of “swaddling bands” as scraps of fabric, showing the poverty of Mary and Joseph, they were actually a big part of Israelite culture. When a young woman was betrothed she immediately began embroidering swaddling bands, which were 5-6” wide strips of linen that would be embroidered with symbols of the ancestry of the bride and groom. Thus the bands symbolized the coming together of the two families as one. They also symbolized the integrity of the woman, as she strove to make both sides of the embroidery match exactly, symbolizing to her soon to be husband that she was as good on the inside as she was on the outside. These bands were then wrapped around the hands of the couple at the wedding ceremony. So the bands the Savior was swaddled in may have included the lion of Judah and the stem of Jesse.

As I wrapped my head around these rather mind altering ideas, I realized that many of the concepts that we have of the Savior’s birth revolve around paintings of European artists from centuries ago. I’m sure they painted according to the best of their abilities and knowledge, but I also wondered why more modern painters had yet to illustrate these concepts. I felt up to the task and began sketching right away. I picked up limestone from a stone yard, I bought linen from the fabric store, and just in time one of my good friends had a baby boy, and oddly enough, his name was Luke. I put all these components together and created this painting.

As I sketched and worked, my heart was so full as I uncovered this image. For when you take away the Hollywood drama, the traditions of centuries, the wood and the hay, all you’re really left with is a babe in white linen on white stone. And my mind immediately went to the purpose of the Savior’s life: He was born to die. He came as the sacrificial lamb for all mankind; so how fitting that He would begin his life on a stone altar of sorts, and be wrapped in white linen, like he would after His death. And of course he would be placed in a trough for water, for He would be Living Water, and would bring life to all. I also found myself weeping for the Father, and how it must have felt to see His Son begin life foreshadowing His death. My heart was so full of gratitude that He would send His Only Begotten to be the Savior for us all. That He would send His Son, the King of Kings, and Lord of Lords, to die so that we all might live. What good news, what comfort and joy, what a gift was given to us all. O come, let us adore Him!

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