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 no 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. 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.
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