Advent is a time for dreaming. A time for recovering ancient, long forgotten dreams. A time to expect, anticipate, we rejoice in the day when the wrongs will be righted, the righteous will be vindicated, the weak will be made strong, the justice of God will prevail and be revealed to all people. As we dream of a world made right by love, we might just begin to walk and live in the reality of that love in the ways we speak, act and live toward our fellow humans.
I wrote a little story about advent dreaming, but I thought it was too long to post here. If you want to read it, it’s at the following link:
http://www.scribd.com/doc/668203/Going-to-the-House-of-the-Lord-Psalm-122
I'd love to hear your thoughts.