Okay, I'll go first
This Friday, I hosted my usual weekly Bible Study, and I chose to focus on the parable of the sower, using the text in Matthew, since Matthew is my favorite Gospel. I related the seeds to the good news of Christ and connected that to the giving of a great gift, since it was near Advent, and I wanted to focus people on being grateful even after Thanksgiving.
The sower I obviously connected to Jesus, as the giver of the gift, and the seeds that fell on the hard ground were people who refused to accept the gift of salvation offered by Christ, and were then eaten up by the birds representing Satan and his minions. The seeds that fell on shallow ground were those who received the gift enthusiastically, but then left the gift get destroyed because they lacked a strong faith foundation. The seeds that were swallowed by the thorns were to me the people who received the gift but then forgot it, and forgot to be happy and grateful about it, because they were so caught up with everything in their lives that made them miserable. The seeds that fell on the good ground and flourished, however, represented those who received the gift, felt real gratitude, and were inspired to give many gifts of their own. I felt like it was a sort of fun holiday way of interpreting Scripture consistent with the explanation that Jesus gives His apostles.
On another note, some friends and I went caroling this evening, as we do every year in early December. At first, we were a little disappointed, because there were less people home than normal, so we didn't get to sing to as many people as normal, but then, God entered our lives in a special way.
A lady came out on her porch before we could even ring her bell, and she asked if we were out singing carols. When we said that we were, she asked if we would sing her "Silent Night" because it is her favorite Christmas song, and she had just gone through a rough divorce, and she needed something to make her happy. We sang her "Silent Night" and "Hark the Herald Angels Sing." She was crying tears of joy by the end, and she was so thankful. I knew then that God really was using us to spread His joy and love, and I didn't feel so disappointed by the lack of people answering doors. I knew that He was making sure we reached the people we needed to reach. I knew that was Him, the extraordinary, entering into our ordinary lives to make them extraordinary