Born Again Again

Why I love to say “Happy Holidays”

It's almost Christmas. And do you know what that means? It’s time for the majority religion in our country to trot out our annual imaginary martyrdoms.

For our progressive liturgical friends, they are upset because people want to sing about the birth of Christ before the birth of Christ.

I get it. I understand the beauty and depth of waiting in our culture of instant gratification. I know that Advent gives space for the blue Christmas that lingers ¼ inch below our holiday cheer.