I was delighted to discover that our Sunday School have chosen Refuwegee as their Christmas project this year. I am looking forward to choosing the contents of the bag I will prepare.
But one line got me thinking... "something that makes you think of home" with the suggestion that this (obviously) be something Scottish or Glaswegian. Trouble is, for me, 'home' is not defined by place. When I lived in Northampton, that was home. When I lived in Warrington, that was home. Now, living in Glasgow, this is home. But it's not the food or the architectural icons or even the culture that makes a place 'home' for me; it's not even the place that makes it home, it's something much less tangible.
In Dibley, the Baptist chapel had four sandstone foundation stones, each engraved with the names of one of the main benefactors and a faith statement: God our Father, Christ our Saviour, the Sprirt our Helper (I think) and, notably, "heaven our home".
That always resonated with me. For me, my identity, whether that is "nationality" or "citizenship" is not defined geographically or politically but, I guess, "ontologically". Ultimately my identity is in Christ and my home is wherever Christ is... and that has no geo-political definition other than "the cosmos".
Tunnocks teacakes and IRNBRU don't cut it for me - and neither do Eccles cakes or decent Stilton or Melton Mowbray pork pies or any of the other wonderful regional delicacies that I have encountered along life's journey this far. Home, for me, is where my cats are... and I can hardly put a cat in a gift bag for someone newly arrived in Glasgow!
Among the gifts I was given when I arrived in Glasgow was a lovely Saltire mug, sadly it got broken somewhere along the way but it was hugely symbolic coming from a family of English and Irish parentage who had made their home here. I think I might look for something similar to put into my gift... maybe along with a box of English breakfast tea!! ;-)
Part of the story we recall in Advent is about leaving home, about having to choose very carefully what from home we may carry with us and what new things we have yet to discover that will allow us to find a sense of "home" wherever we may be.
I think my prayer has to be that people would discover a sense of "home" whatever that means for them, wherever they may be.