Love Made Flesh: The Heart of Advent

By the fourth week of Advent, the circle of candles is complete. Hope, peace, and joy have been lit, and now the final flame reminds us of love — the love that holds all the others together. Advent love is not sentimental or shallow; it is costly, sacrificial, and enduring. It is the love that came down at Christmas, the love that changes everything.

Stories help us glimpse this kind of love. In The Wingfeather Saga, Janner Igiby’s love for his siblings is fierce and unrelenting. Again and again, he chooses their safety over his own comfort. He carries burdens that aren’t his, steps into danger he could avoid, and ultimately lays down his life so that they might live. His love is not easy, but it is real — a love that sacrifices for the sake of others.

Advent tells us something even greater: Jesus doesn’t just show us love in words or gestures. He is love. He came not to protect Himself, but to give Himself. As John writes, “For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life” (John 3:16). Christ’s love is deeper than Janner’s devotion, stronger than any human bond, and wide enough to embrace the whole world.

This is the love that Advent celebrates — love that steps into our darkness, love that bears our burdens, love that lays down its life so that we might live. It is the love that makes hope possible, peace secure, and joy unshakable.

What do you think? Does Janner’s love for his siblings help you see the greater love Christ offers?

How amazing it is that Jesus came for us, bringing hope and salvation! Thank You Lord Jesus!

Joy to the World Begins in Advent

By the third week of Advent, something shifts. The rose‑colored candle is lit, standing out against the others, a reminder that joy is not just a fleeting feeling but a promise. Even before Christmas arrives, joy begins to seep into the season. We hear it in the carols sung year after year, in choirs filling sanctuaries with “Joy to the World.” We see it in twinkling lights strung across snowy streets, in children’s laughter as they decorate trees, in the warmth of family gathered close. Advent joy is nostalgia and anticipation mingled together — a deep gladness that rises even in the waiting.

Stories remind us of this longing for joy. One of the most unforgettable images comes at the end of The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King. After the long darkness of war, after battles and burdens that seemed unbearable, the people of Gondor gather in celebration. Aragorn is crowned king, the hobbits bow awkwardly, and laughter and music fill the air. It is joy not just because the war is over, but because restoration has come. The world is made new, and the people rejoice together.

Advent tells us something even greater: the joy we celebrate in Jesus is not dependent on circumstances. It is not fragile, waiting for battles to end or victories to be won. It is joy that comes even in the midst of sorrow, because Christ Himself is our joy. As the angel declared to the shepherds, “Do not be afraid. I bring you good news that will cause great joy for all the people” (Luke 2:10).

The joy of Advent is not shallow happiness, but deep gladness rooted in God’s love. It is the joy of knowing that the King has come, that the world is being restored, and that even in our darkest nights, His light shines.

What do you think? Do the songs and celebrations of Christmas — or Gondor’s great rejoicing — help you see the deeper joy Christ brings? 

The Second Flame: Christ Our True Peace

Advent slows us down. In the midst of crowded malls, busy calendars, and the rush toward Christmas, we light the second candle — the candle of peace. Its steady flame reminds us that peace is not the absence of noise, but the presence of something deeper. Advent whispers that true peace is not found in possessions or power, but in the presence of Christ.

One of the most memorable images of peace in storytelling comes from The Lord of the Rings. Before the great journey begins, Frodo and Sam walk through the Shire — green hills, quiet woods, the simple beauty of home. That peace is fragile, soon to be shattered by darkness. Yet even in the midst of battles and burdens, the memory of the Shire gives them strength. It’s a picture of peace that sustains, even when the world is falling apart.

But Advent tells us something greater: Jesus doesn’t just give us glimpses of peace to hold onto. He is our peace. He doesn’t simply remind us of what once was; He brings what we could never secure ourselves. As He said, “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives” (John 14:27). His peace is not fragile like the Shire, not fleeting like a quiet moment — it is eternal, unshakable, and strong enough to guard our hearts even in chaos.

Advent peace is the promise that in Christ, the storm does not have the final word. His presence is our calm, His love our anchor, His kingdom our home.

What do you think? Does Frodo’s longing for the Shire help you see the deeper peace Christ offers? Merry Christmas!