This is advance posted as Sunday 21st will be a gloriously crazy day of carol services, and I might even squeeze in some work in between them.

The last for days of Advent are returning to the designated section of BPW and the little bits of liturgy offered.

BPW 150

Let the heavens rejoice and the earth exult,

Let the sea roar and the creatures in it,

Let the fields exult and all that is in them;

Then let all the trees of the forest shout for joy

before the Lord when he comes to judge the earth.

He will judge the earth with righteouness

And the peoples in good faith

Isn't this intriguing?  The natural world is commanded to rejoice at the Lord's coming - for plant and animal life this is good news, not the heralding of being wiped out as worthless.  It's almost as if creation that has been "travailing as in birth pangs" now shouts "tetelestai!" it's done, completed, finished - hurrah!  HUmans might be a little anxious as they face judgement for how we have behaved through the ages - but this sounds like good news for Christmas cacti, holly bushes, goldfish and hamsters!!

Because of advance posting and a very busy day, the Advent candle picture will be delayed, so here is some rejoicing holly, a gift in memory of Holly, which seems to capture just a smidgeon of what these words mean...

Tomorrow sees two services of the "nine lessons and carols" variety - I picked the nine for the morning, someone else the nine for the evening - and we have zero duplicates.  I reckon that's mighty impressive!

Today I set up my Christmas tree... and discovered that the fairy lights I bought around quarter of a century ago in 'Do It All' (W H Smith's DIY chain of yesteryear) in Warrington no longer worked.  Likewise the IKEA candle bridge I bought in the Warrington store also around twenty-five years ago.  You just can't get the quality nowadays!

The tree, along with most of the baubles, was bought in Beatties, Northampton, a store that, having been subsumed by House of Fraser finally closed this year after being a place I loved to visit since it opened in 1977!  The tree is of an age with the lights.

Underneath it my grandma's Christmas table cloth, Polish linen, a gift from my Aunt in Australia somewhere around 1980.

Decorations include several given me by friends' children, some hand made, mini nutcracker dolls my sister brought me back from Germany even before I had tree, tinsel from Woolies... and so it goes on.

There is something special about the cluttered mix of glorious tat that carries within it so many memories.  Seems a little strange not having the lights - maybe next year I'll buy some new ones, but for now I am happy with my unlit tree.

Today is a lovely day of festive preparations, including creating a gingerbread nativity scene for Wednesday!!

So, Phase 1 - The Bake (note the capitals to add gravitas!)

And here we see three babies Jesus... just in case one gets burned in the oven, or breaks in decorating or worse still in transit.

So, the nativity triplets: Jesus, Thomas-didimus-Twin and Brian?

By the time it comes to eating the little Lord Jesus after the 'service' I reckon my seasonal work of heresy will be complete!

The last offering from the 'cross reference' section, BPW 635, "O Day of God, draw near".

This has a very contemporary feel, stylistically and linguistically, reflecting its mid to late 20th century authorship.  The Day of God to bring judgement not as smiting baddies but as ushering in justice and peace.  I was very struck by the phrase "in beauty and in power" - I can't recall ever seeing that combination of attributes elsewhere.  That God's powerful judgement is not simply tempered by mercy (though that is, of itself pretty amazing) but is somehow beautiful, expressed in and through beauty, produces beauty.. on a rainy Weegie morning that is a wonderful thought to ponder.

O Day of God, draw near
in beauty and in power,
come with your timeless judgement now
to match our present hour.

Bring to our troubled minds,
uncertain and afraid,
the quiet of a steadfast faith,
calm of a call obeyed.

Bring justice to our land,
that all may dwell secure,
and finely build for days to come
foundations that endure.

Bring to our world of strife
your sovereign word of peace,
that war may haunt the earth no more
and desolation cease.

O Day of God, draw near
as at creation's birth;
let there be light again, and set
your judgement in the earth.

Robert Balgarnie Young Scott (1899-1988) © Emmanuel College, Toronto, Canada