On Faith

These holiday bandits are hungry as sin.
They steal and devour contentment within.
Like vandals they lure us. They’re really quite smart.
They pillage and plunder the peace in our hearts.
They kidnap our reason insisting on new
while what we are using is fine and will do.

They hold our minds hostage to where we want more.
More money. More status. More stuff. So much more.
More big screens. More cell phones. More video games.
So much more technology. It is so lame.

These holiday villains just must be exposed.
Their criminal conduct’s the cause of our woes.
We’re weary. We’re listless. We’re often depressed.
We’re angry. We’re in debt. We’re way over-stressed.

And all the while famines and earthquakes and war
rob helpless young children of life like before.
No shelter. No supper. No sweet dreams at night.
No hope that injustices will be made right.
No parents. No siblings. No laughter. No time.
No chance for survival beyond eight or nine.

No lie. It’s the truth. We are victims you see
of devious Greed and his partner Envy.
They’re ruining Christmas and Hanukah too.
But there’s a solution. Three things we can do.
The first is to thank God for all that we own.
The second’s to care for the needy we’ve known.
The third is to sponsor poor children abroad.
By sharing with orphans, we’re honoring God.

Compassion, World Vision and, yes, World Concern
allow us to reach out to kids who’ve been burned
by random disasters that leveled their lives
reducing their childhood to hunger and sighs.

It’s really amazing. By showing we care,
we’ll lock up those bandits that cause our despair.
We’ll find renewed freedom from unneeded stuff
and even the courage to shout out “Enough!”

Enough of the shopping. Enough of the crowds.
Enough of more diddlies, for crying out loud.
Enough of just buying for family and friends.
Enough of this nonsense. It’s time it all ends.

So as we light candles and ready our homes,
let’s welcome the Presence that comes with shalom.
Let’s listen for what in our hearts we might hear.
In candlelit silence, we find God. He’s here.