Snow. Simple.
When we woke up this morning, there were snow flurries floating around the windows of our humble little house. It is amazing and humorous how exciting those little flurries were. For one, it’s precipitation for our West Texas desert plants. But most importantly, it reminds us that winter is here. How simple.
This takes me back to Christmases when I was a kid. There never seemed to be any fighting over which grandparents we would spend it with. Christmas just happened. It was never forced. It was joyous and glorious. The Christmas Eve Vesper Service at Randolph AFB Chapel One was just as enjoyable as opening our presents. My sisters and I loved singing those beautiful hymns to the heavens and could see God smiling down on us in our matched Christmas dresses. Our faces were filled with awe when all the candles were lit, representing the North Star leading the shepherds to Jesus’ side or representing the fact that Jesus is indeed the light of the world and especially the reason for the season. If we were having financial troubles, our parents never let on and we were none the wiser. Christmas was beautiful and awe-inspiring. It was a time to focus on our reason for salvation and our families. It was a time to rejoice and also to remember that there are always those that are less fortunate than us.
Since when did Christmas become a chore? Why do our lights have to be the prettiest on the block? And why do our presents to others have to send us into debt? Do we really think that our families and friends are so greedy for phenomenal presents that they want us to have to charge up our credit cards to do it? I wish we could bring back the days when Christmas caroling was a joy and not a nuisance. When every house in town was empty on Christmas Eve because every person was in church celebrating the real reason we have Christmas. Days when storefronts boasted their wares and the children stood in awe. Christmases when we were grateful for what we had and didn’t notice what we didn’t. This year I challenge myself to let Christmas just happen for my family and myself. Maybe this should be the year we let Christmas just be that, CHRISTmas. Simple.


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She was that way with all of the family about presents. Why is there so little? You spent more money on him/her. Etc., etc. She made the mistake of uttering the same words your MIL uttered. "I'd rather not get anything than get bad presents every year." So, last year, we adopted a family and gave them presents in her name. All we gave her was a card that said, "Merry Christmas. Because of your generous spirit, the ----- family was able to enjoy a wonderful Christmas as well." At first she didn't like that, but when she got a thank-you card from the family, she changed her attitude. This year she didn't ask for anything over $20 and she adopted another family through the same program we used. Christmas can change people!!