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Nostalgia
Nostalgia
By Charles R. Swindoll
Occasionally, I will hear an old song that resurrects memories in the tender spots of my soul. People and places step out of the shadows and visit with me for a brief moment or two. Does that happen to you, too? If so, you understand what’s hard to put into words. Suddenly, without announcement, nostalgia sweeps over me, and I am trapped in its sticky web for an exhilarating experience that’s always too brief to satisfy ... too vivid to ignore ... too deep to describe ... too personal to share.
Nostalgia. That abnormal yearning within us to step into the time tunnel and recover the irrecoverable. That wistful dream, that sentimental journey taken within the mind — always travelled alone and therefore seldom discussed. Here’s where it sometimes starts:
A barefoot walk along a sandy beach
A quiet visit to the little place where you grew up
Listening to a rippling brook running quietly over the rocks through a misty forest of autumn leaves
Looking over childhood photos in the family album
Watching your grown-up “child” leave home
Standing beside the fresh grave of a close, personal friend or relative
The smell and sounds of a warm, crackling fireplace
An old letter, bruised with age, signed by one who really loved you
Climbing to the top of a windswept hill – then standing there, still ... silent
Getting alone — all alone — and reading aloud
Christmas Eve, late at night, in the room where only the tree lights glisten
Lovely poems ... beautiful melodies
Weddings ... graduations ... anniversaries
Snow ... sledges ... toboggans ... a long, downhill slide
Saying goodbye after a memorable visit
Oh, yeah ... you’ve been there. I can tell by that smile you’re trying to hide.
I suppose this is why I enjoy the Christmas holidays so much. The smells from the kitchen, the presence of my loving wife, the chatter of the grandchildren, laughter around the dinner table ... the inexpressible feelings of gratitude to God for my home ... my country ... my church ... and my Saviour ... all converge upon me as nostalgia’s net tightens around me holding me close within its imaginary strands of endearment.
I have often wondered how Jesus must have entertained nostalgic feelings as He visited this planet He had originally created. How moving is that statement: “He came to His own” (
John 1:11
)! You see, when Jesus came as a man, He lived and walked among familiar territory. He was no stranger to this old earth ... He came “to His own things” (literally). Having returned to His handiwork-- my, how nostalgic the journey must have been for Him at times! Because He was not wanted, He was driven to a life of silence, solitude, and simplicity. The hills and the wilderness and the Sea of Galilee became His habitat. It was there He communed best with His Father. It was there He trained His small band of followers. Is it any wonder that the hills and the forest and the waves of the sea still hold us in the grip of nostalgia?
Take a drive sometime during the Christmas season — even if it’s for only an hour. In the stillness of your surroundings, give nostalgia the go-ahead. Let it run free ... release your mind of all your cares, and see where it takes you. That’s one of my treasured pastimes during this season, and I’d like you to enjoy it with me.
If we meet together on one of those back roads of our memories, I will be so pleased — and I promise not to tell a soul. I’m good at keeping nostalgic secrets.
About the Author: Charles R. Swindoll
Charles R. Swindoll