I started rereading The Fellowship of the Ring for the umpteenth time this week. It’s just as good as I remembered, but nine chapters still sounds like an awfully long time to wait for Aragorn.
While I was spending my Christmas Eve curled up on the couch reading about hobbits, I realized how perfect a book it is for me to read during advent! I’m waiting for my king.
Christmas is the climax. The hero is coming tonight.
Are you paying attention?
He’s sitting in the corner, in muddy boots, with his hood low over his eyes.
Are you watching?
He’s far away from the glamour; a tiny baby, sleeping in a manger.
Are you ready?
“In the dark, in the shadows
“Light has come
“In the quiet, in the dead of night
“Glory, glory sang the angels in the highest
“At last, the king has arrived”
-“At Last, the King” by the Gray Havens