Christmas memories are a grand thing.
I love to remember Christmas past.
Oh, how I have changed with time.
As a small boy I was ready to burst come eleven o’clock on Christmas
Eve. I thought I could hardly stand another
seven hours before we would tear into those tantalizing gifts under the
tree. And to anticipate that new red
bicycle, or that BB gun, or whatever else I might have asked for – well it was
a bit too much to think about.
I’ve changed.
Now, I love the whole month of December. I revel in the lights and lyrics of Christmas
and the friendlier greetings, the smell of delicious food, and all that goes
with it.
I especially love the week leading up to Christmas. Being around my grandkids is a huge treat. I can relive my own experiences through their
eyes and excited gasps and laughs.
In days gone by Christmas was all about the gifts under the tree that
bore my name. Now, it is enough to light
the tree, stoke the fire, sip a good cup of hot coco, hold Carolyn’s hand and
listen to our favorite artists on the CD.
One Christmas, a few years ago, we were so financially strapped that we
could not afford to buy each other a simple token of Christmas love. That was a hard morning. We gave a few gifts to others, but truly
there was no money left for each other.
So on that Christmas morning, we put on a pot of coffee, lit a fire and
sat side-by-side on the sofa, reading Christmas stories. We shed some tears, but we made it through
that morning. Our love somehow deepened,
for we went through that hand in hand - heart in heart.
Christmas changes us. We change
our priorities from what’s there for me to what can I give to you that is more
significant and more meaningful than a toy or gift that will break in a day,
wear out in a month or go out of style next season.
That year, we gave perhaps the greatest gift possible – we gave love
that asks for nothing more than togetherness; be with me, hold my hand and my
heart, and love me through all the seasons of life.
What a Christmas that was.
Merry Christmas
P Michael Biggs
Offering Hope
At Christmas
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