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Previous Challenge Entry (Level 2 – Intermediate)
Topic: Calm (emotionally) (09/13/07)
It's not easy having a baby during the Christmas season.

I'm standing in the card store, surrounded by peaceful images of mothers and babies. Mary gazes out from her Christmas card portrait, every hair and halo in place, her blue and gold gown spotless. She holds Jesus, the picture of baby perfection as he pats her gently on the cheek or sleeps contentedly in the manger. Even Joseph looks well rested.

I'm not well rested. I'm a first time mom with a newborn baby. My son stirs restlessly in his stroller as I browse the Christmas card selection. I avoid looking down for fear that I'm still wearing my slippers. I vaguely remember combing my hair this morning. I think I bathed recently.

I look again at Mary as if she might offer some word of parenting advice. Jesus probably went right down for naps, never had colic, never fussed but for a few brief moments. Not my boy. He's more like John the Baptist, a voice crying in the wilderness. Funny that you never see Elizabeth and Zechariah in the Christmas card picture. They're probably chasing John, who's toddled off to get into something.

My son fusses and I grab a box of cards from the rack. You can never go wrong with the Wise Men and the star. I pay for my cards and hurry home.

Where is peace this Christmas? I just can't seem to find it anywhere. I used to have time to spend in prayer, in song, in study, in anticipation of the celebration of Christ's birth. Now, with a baby of my own, I'm just trying to get through each day. I want to feel a little of the peace we're all wishing each other this season, but peace is elusive.

When I get home I feed and change my son and place him in his bouncy seat. I put on some Christmas music to soothe our nerves. He cannot rest. He looks up at me expectantly, his lips quivering. He cries and I pray, “Lord, I need you to help me get through this day. I can't do it on my own.”

Then the gentle, rocking, lullaby beat begins.

Silent night... I gather my son into my arms and began to sway to the music.

Holy night.... We move together in the timeless waltz that mothers and babies have danced for generations.

All is calm. All is bright. For the first time I began to relax and he snuggles into my shoulder. The music envelops us like a warm blanket on that cold afternoon. His breathing deepens and I glide toward a mirror to see a smile spread across his face. I smile back. I can do this. With God's help, I can do this. Finally, there is peace ...heavenly peace.

We stay like that a long time, swaying and cooing, enjoying the feeling of love, the love of a mother for her child. How much greater the love of the Father for his children. If this is the only peace I experience this season – it is enough. Thank you Lord. Amen.
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Grover Gall
09/21/07
Great humor.
Laury Hubrich 
09/22/07
Love this story. Great writing! I especially like thinking about old Elizabeth chasing after John:)
Laury
Jacquelyn Horne
09/23/07
First babies can be unsettling to say the least. I remember the unrest of tending to my first child. Thank God for his peace.
Dee Yoder
09/23/07
This is a delightful story. I could really sympathize with you as you tried on the role of mother during an already hectic season. I like the ending, and the peace that finally comes to both of you. The humor in the entry adds a charming and wistful feel, too. Very nice!
c clemons
09/23/07
Very nice and relatable too. Loved the humor, good writing.
Sheri Gordon
09/24/07
This is really nice. I, too, had a December baby (16 years ago) and can empathize with your frustrations. Not only is this a nice devotional, but it is written very well. Good job.
Sheri Gordon
09/27/07
Congratulations on your 1st place. This is very good and one of my favorites this week. Great job.
Janice Cartwright
09/28/07
This truly reflected the peace and wholeness we feel when it's not just "baby and I "Jesus, baby, and I." Well written and more than worthy of your win.

Joanne Sher 
09/28/07
Congratulations, Karen. In addition to your first place in Level 2, you entry has placed 13th overall. The Lists for the Top 15 in each Level and the Top 40 overall is available in the Weekly Results and Highest Rankings forum of our Faithwriters Message Boards.
Verna Cole Mitchell 
09/28/07
Excellently written. I loved your story.
LauraLee Shaw
10/06/07
So beautifully written. Makes me want to scoop up my children and start singing right now. I think I will....

Such calming peace in this piece.