In my parish home, the angels will run to the manger, as they do every year on the fourth Sunday in Advent. I used to be more of an Advent purist. Clearly I am not anymore. Still... I seem to keep Advent despite everything around me. Advent stays in place until Christmas comes. Even with angels running to the manger.
I find myself
Keeping Advent
Even without the home wreath
This year
Even without purple
Or even blue
Accents.
I keep Advent
Watch the days
Grow short,
The dark comes sooner.
The pageant has inhabited
Advent four
With its final purple candle.
I will wait
On the periphery,
Still keep Advent
As I watch the angels run
To the manger
As they do
Every year
On Advent four.
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