Do you remember the typical first assignment for an elementary school student on returning to school in the fall? Growing up we often (virtually always) had to write a paper on “What did you do with your summer vacation?” It was a fun assignment. As we flew back from Boston on the 2nd of January, my mind turned to the packed month ahead of me. It has started quickly: Worship at Ovilla United Methodist Church and a tour of the wreckage from the Christmas storms. The response of Ovilla and other wonderful congregations in the area has been inspiring. The work of disaster relief under Rev. Laraine Waughtal through the Center for Mission Support has been outstanding. The greater connectional United Methodist Church through UMCOR (The United Methodist Committee on Relief) has been (as always!) tremendous (including an immediate $10,000 grant)! Monday found me in the office and then on the road down to Austin for the meeting of the Conclave (a Texas Methodist Foundation Clergy group made up of the active bishops of the South Central Jurisdiction). I’ll preach at Cross Plains UMC this Sunday for the tenth anniversary of the fire that swept through the community. That fine congregation gives meaning to the word resilient. Monday we have a “Strategic Focus Conference” at the Conference Center. Tuesday and Wednesday I’ll be in Houston for a meeting of the Council of Bishops Executive Committee (COB). Thursday the General Secretaries and Presidents of the various agencies of the United Methodist Church will join the COB Executive Committee for a planning meeting on our shared worldwide ministries. I have hopes of being home late on the 16th to sleep in my own bed. I share all that both by way of inviting the reader to catch a glimpse of my world but more importantly to think spiritually about the question, “How I spent my Christmas break?” I operate out of the conviction that most (all) of us have similarly hectic stress and overly scheduled lives. Even my retired parents ages 95 and 91 seem inordinately busy to me. [Hmm, make a mental note, Mike, you need to go down to Kerrville and talk to those kids about slowing down.] We speak easily of holidays and tend to forget that the root of the word is “Holy Days.” Recreation equates to re-create. Vacation, time off, … whatever you want to call it, links to our need for “downtime” and especially quiet time. As I met with my Spiritual Director (a retired Navy Chaplain now serving as pastor of a UMC in Colorado), he issued a mutual challenge to the two us to increase our quiet time, our time of prayer and solitude, of reading scripture and meditating on God’s Holy Word. All of which brings me back to the importance of taking a Christmas break. There is more going on here than an opportunity to be lazy. There is potentially something basic to our spiritual formation. I don’t know what you did but, Jolynn and I feasted on grandchildren (which is why we needed to come home to rest!). Christmas in Falls Church, Virginia included great conversations with our daughter and son-in-law and even greater time playing with 2½ year old granddaughter Grace. A great highlight, far greater than any present, was meeting our newest grandchild, 5 week old Samuel David Meek for the first time. I simply couldn’t get enough of holding him. On December 26th we flew up to Boston to join our son and daughter-in-law with her extended family in taking part in the baptism of middle grandchild, 5 month old Simon Michael Gabrielse-Lowry on the last Sunday of 2015. It really was holy time for us. Super Simon and I giggled and laughed and carried on together in a re-creating way! I recite my own history by way of asking the reader to think back and reflect on how you spent your Christmas break. Did the light of Christ break in the joy of family time? Perhaps instead it came in the quiet of alone time or maybe in the glory of worship or even perhaps in the chaos of life. However it happened this is (or can be) holy time we all need as we step into this New Year of our Lord 2016 – Anno Domino. Remember the hackneyed but immensely true mantra: Wise-men (and Wise-women!) still seek Him.