{"id":9903,"date":"2013-12-23T07:36:41","date_gmt":"2013-12-23T07:36:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/archive.richardlittledale.co.uk\/?p=9903"},"modified":"2013-12-23T07:36:41","modified_gmt":"2013-12-23T07:36:41","slug":"spreading-the-light","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/176.32.230.12\/richardlittledale.co.uk\/2013\/12\/23\/spreading-the-light\/","title":{"rendered":"Spreading the light"},"content":{"rendered":"
Of trucks and treasures<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n Last night I made a confession, live from the pulpit at a packed carol service. The confession was this – that I secretly love the Coca-Cola ‘holidays are coming’ <\/a>advert. I love it despite the fact that I don’t really like Coca-Cola. I love it although it irks me no end that the Coca-Cola symbol is a more universally recognised symbol than the cross of Christ. I love it even though I resent the fabrication of jolly old Santa as the man in red arising from a 1930s advertising campaign. Despite all of that, the advertisement, with its simple message of ‘spreading the cheer’ resonates with me.<\/p>\n This year<\/a> I am more convinced than ever that the real treasure of God’s presence is to be found in the midst of the mess and upturned furniture of our lives – rather than away from it. A God who could choose his entrance to the world in such inauspicious circumstances as a borrowed feeding trough in a borrowed shed will surely choose to be found in unexpected places. One of our Christmas Doors<\/a> this year nestles on the wall beside a litter bin and underneath a shelf of crisps. Open it up, though, and there is gorgeous treasure to be found within.<\/p>\n