I know you still have your fat pants on.
But Advent is coming.
I’m not rushing you. I have glad tidings: This year we have a whole week to get ready. None of this Thanksgiving on Thursday, Advent starts on Sunday madness.
Seven days, sisters.
Find your advent calendars. Or if–like me–you aren’t allowed to disturb the carefully crafted storage box fort in the garage, ask your husband to find it. And the wreath, while he’s in there. Try to ask before he comes back in from finding the calendar.
Click here to order advent candles from Amazon, because Michael’s and Joann’s will not have them. Will not, I tell you, and not because there was a 4 am rush for all the purple candles on Black Friday like the sweet Michael’s girl tried to tell me.
Click here to get your Advent Family Prayer Service. About this–and if I ever taught you how to write an essay, please look away: I put it together five years ago for my family, and like all good educators, I begged, borrowed and stole it from others. I’m hoping the fact that it’s prayer will outweigh the part where I did not correctly cite my sources.
Click here if you can’t remember how “O Come O Come Emmanuel” goes.
Click here for Advent calendars that countdown to Jesus and not Santa.
Click here for everything you need to teach your kids or grandkids about St. Nicholas, whose feast day is December 6. And here for everything you need for the Feast of St. Lucy on December 13, a day of lights and sweets.
Because Advent used to be observed like Lent, with fasting and sacrifice, here is a more sober cookie recipe: St Hildegard De Bingen’s Cookies of Joy. And by sober, I mean half the sugar and double the butter.
Last of all, remember to Get ‘er Done, so that your heart and spirit can be at peace in this sacred time of waiting.
Blessed and prayerful Advent to you and yours!