Esther 9:28
“So these days were to be remembered and celebrated throughout every generation, every family, every province and every city; and these days of Purim were not to fail from among the Jews, or their memory fade from their descendants.”
I write this on my birthday. I came into the day not expecting very much, as I didn’t have a party planned until more than a week later, and it should be a quiet dinner tonight.
However, when I came in for work at the office, flowers and cards decorated my desk, and there was even a piece of cake. It’s amazing how much those things can affect a person. As the day has continued, I have received more flowers and well-wishes. As you can guess, I was pretty happy that my coworkers cared. I look forward to a small dinner of home-cooked 1/2 lb hamburgers - to be prepared by my husband.
I didn’t think it would mean a whole lot to me - it’s just another birthday. Yet, as my day progresses, I realize that it’s been a little while since I celebrated. I am truly glad that those around me care enough to put a little effort into making my day a little brighter.
God knew what He was doing when He told His people to celebrate. In fact, there were quite a few things that He commanded them to celebrate. A large part of the reason is so that they would remember the things that He has done for them. But He didn’t have to choose celebration as the action. I think He chose celebration because we need to celebrate.
When was the last time you celebrated?
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