Well friends and blogger followers worldwide I have come to the last episode of Remembrance of Christmas. Thanks for reading my blog and sharing same with friends and relatives. If Remembrance has brought you any solace and memories over the past months I am eternally grateful. With this last chapter of Remembrance of Christmas I send you my follower’s greetings for the season and the New Year.
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REMEMBRANCE OF CHRISTMAS
Christmas also means giving of oneself. One Christmas my mother was working very hard on a Nativity play for our local church. She had offered me a part in her play. I refused the part. Why? I had on idea I had become a stubborn and rebellious teenager. In retrospect, I had no good reason to turn down the part. Two days before the opening, her leading actor pulled out of the play. I believe he got cold feet. I was her only recourse and she came to me one more time. I accepted. What is my reward? A kiss from an old lady in the audience. Deanna How did my mother feel? Proud. Me? I love Christmas it brings out the best in people. It makes our goodness shine. What gift Christmas is but for us to accept.
I remember Christmas.
