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I've been a good mom all year. I've fed, cleaned, and cuddled my two children on demand, visited the doctor's office more than my doctor, sold sixty-two cases of candy bars to raise money to plant a shade tree on the school playground and figured out how to attach nine patches onto my daughter's girl scout sash with staples and a glue gun. I was hoping you could spread my list out over several Christmases since I had to write this letter with my son's red crayon, on the back of a receipt in the laundry room between cycles, and who knows when I'll find anymore free time in the next 18............
Monday December 8
Dear Santa, Love Mom
Dear Son,
Well Christmas time is here once again, I’ve put the tree up as I do each year, and your stocking has been hung with care. Oh yes Christmas is in the air, but this year is different for you’ve grown up and taken a wife, you’ve started your grown up life. As I go through the Christmas decorations I see the ones you make when you were my little boy. Oh how my heart swelled with pride joy and love when you brought these trinkets home saying “I made this just for you and of course your new Christmas ornament went right on the........
Wednesday December 10
A Letter To My Son
Just a week before Christmas I had a visitor. This is how it happened...
I just finished the household chores for the night and was preparing to go to bed, when I heard a noise in the front of the house. I opened the door
to the front room and to my surprise, Santa himself stepped out from behind the Christmas tree. He placed his finger over his mouth so I would not cry out. "What are you doing?" I started to ask. The words choked up in my throat,
and I saw he had tears in his eyes. His usual jolly manner was gone. Gone was the eager, boisterous soul we all know. ..........
We won't have a Christmas this year, you say
For now the children have all gone away;
And the house is so lonely, so quiet and so bare
We couldn’t have a Christmas that they didn’t share. We won’t have a Christmas this year, you sigh, For Christmas means things that money must buy. Misfortunes and illness have robbed us we fear Of the things that we’d need to make Christmas this year. We won't have a Christmas this year you weep,For a loved one is gone, and our grief is too deep; It will be a long time before our harts heal, And the spirit of Christmas.......
Friday December 12
No Christmas This Year
Monday December 15
Teach The Children
Thursday December 11
Ruth And The Visitor
Ruth went to her mail box and there was only one letter. She picked it up and looked at it before opening, but then she looked at the envelope again. There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and address. She read the letter:
"Dear Ruth:
I`m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon and I'd like to stop by for a visit.
Love Always, Jesus"
Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table. "Why would the Lord want to visit me? I'm nobody special. I don't have anything.......
Thanks for visiting!
And have a great and blessed day!
Thursday December 18
A Christmas Letter
Dear Children,
It has come to my attention that some of you are upset that slowly but surely, people are taking My Name out of the season.
How I personally feel about this celebration of My birthday can probably be most easily understood by those of you who have been blessed with children of your own. If you want to celebrate My birth this Christmas, the best gift for me will be that you all get along with each other.
Now, having said that, let Me go on. If it concerns you that many of the towns in the country where you live don’t allow the display of scenes........
Tuesday December 16
A Prayer For The Season
Dear God,
This is such a busy time of year. People are traveling, finishing up year-end business records and reports, visiting friends and family, celebrating Christmas and the New Year. I pray that during this time of preparation and cheer, you will cover us with a blanket of protection. I pray that you will grant safe travels to those who are driving, riding, flying around their neighborhoods, across the country, and throughout the world. I pray that you will give peace, comfort, and joy to all who are your children and fill our hearts with praise and. .........
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below with tiny light, like Heavens, reflecting on the snow. The sight is so spectacular, please wipe away the tear,
For I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year. I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear.But the sounds of music can't compare with the Christmas Choir up here. I have no words to tell you, the joy the voices bring,For it is beyond description, to hear the angels sing. I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart. But I am not so far away, We really aren't apart..........
Tuesday December 9
My First Christmas In Heaven
TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS, HE LIVED ALL ALONE, IN ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF PLASTER AND STONE. I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE, AND TO SEE JUST WHO IN THIS HOME DID LIVE. I LOOKED ALL ABOUT, A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE, NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS, NOT EVEN A TREE. NO STOCKING BY MANTLE, JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND, ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES OF FAR DISTANT LANDS. WITH MEDALS AND BADGES, AWARDS OF ALL KINDS, A SOBER THOUGHT CAME THROUGH MY MIND. FOR THIS HOUSE...........
Wednesday December 17
The Stranger
At Christmas time there was a man who looked so out of place as people rushed about him at a hurried sort of pace. He stared at all the Christmas lights, the tinsel everywhere, the shopping center Santa Claus, with children gathered near. The Mall was packed with shoppers who were going to and fro, some with smiles and some with frowns and some too tired to go. They rested on the benches or they hurried on their way, to fight the crowd for purchases to carry home that day. The music from a stereo was playing loud and clear Of Santa Claus, and snowmen, and a funny nosed reindeer. He heard the people talk about the......
Friday December 19
T'was The Night Before Christmas