First Sunday after Christmas John 1:1-18 I’ve always loved the time before Christmas -- the build-up to the Big Day. Picking a tree, seeing anew all those wonderful decorations that hold so many memories, baking cookies, humming along to Christmas music, thinking about loved ones and choosing just the right presents, anticipating gatherings with family and friends, watching the Advent wreath growing in light, continuing old traditions and creating new ones. And then the Big Day arrives. Everyone is wearing their sparkly clothes and on their best behavior. The pageant is full of joy. The carols are sung with gusto. The candles are more full of light than it would seem possible. The food is delicious and everyone is loves presents given with such care. Joy to the world! But ever since I was a little girl, the time after Christmas has always felt a little low. Disappointment over something I couldn’t put my finger on has always been a piece of i