Wishing everyone a very Merry Christmas! Hope the day is filled with family and fun. Last night at Christmas Eve mass, the priest shared this story during his homily. I wanted to share it with all of you! It is so easy these days for everyone to get caught up in the hustle and bustle of the craziness of the holidays to forget who the day is really about...Jesus Christ!!
TEACH THE CHILDREN
THE TRUE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS
THE TRUE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS
One December night, many years ago, I had just finished decorating for Christmas when I heard a noise at the front of the house. I turned on the porch light and opened the door. To my surprise just as I stepped outside, I saw Santa Claus climbing out of his sleigh. He placed his fingers over his lips, silencing me before I cried out.
"What are you doing..." I started to ask...but the words choked up in my throat as I saw he had tears in his eyes. His usual jolly manner, the eager, boisterous soul we all know, was gone. He composed himself by clearing his throat, then answered me in a whisper. "Help teach the children."
I was puzzled. What did he mean? He anticipated my question, and with one quick movement brought forth a miniature toy bag from behind the sleigh. As I stood there bewildered, Santa stated again but more firmly, "Teach the children. Teach them the true meaning of Christmas. The meaning that has long been forgotten."
I invited him in to warm by the fire as I tried to tell him that I wasn’t sure if I knew what he meant... when Santa reached into the toy bag and pulled out a brilliant shiny star.
"What are you doing..." I started to ask...but the words choked up in my throat as I saw he had tears in his eyes. His usual jolly manner, the eager, boisterous soul we all know, was gone. He composed himself by clearing his throat, then answered me in a whisper. "Help teach the children."
I was puzzled. What did he mean? He anticipated my question, and with one quick movement brought forth a miniature toy bag from behind the sleigh. As I stood there bewildered, Santa stated again but more firmly, "Teach the children. Teach them the true meaning of Christmas. The meaning that has long been forgotten."
I invited him in to warm by the fire as I tried to tell him that I wasn’t sure if I knew what he meant... when Santa reached into the toy bag and pulled out a brilliant shiny star.

Santa gently laid the star on the fireplace mantle and brought from the bag a bright red Christmas tree ornament.

"Teach the children," he said as he pulled a small Christmas tree from the bottom of the toy bag. He placed it near the fireplace and gently hung the red decoration on it.

Again, he pulled something from his bag; I heard a soft tinkling sound of a bell.

As the soft sound of the bell faded, Santa lit a candle and placed it on the mantel. The soft glow from its tiny flame cast a glow about the darkened room. Odd shadowy shapes slowly danced and wove pictures upon the walls.

Santa turned the small Christmas tree lights on and placed a gift under the tree.

Santa reached for a candy cane, and held it out towards me.

Santa looked about the room, then again at the tree. His love and great feeling of satisfaction shone from his eyes. He could not help but sense the wonderment and admiration that I felt for him in my heart.

(Author Unknown)
Love this!! Thanks so much for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThanks Deena! Hope you had a beautiful Christmas!
DeleteOh, my goodness, Katie. This is so beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing this. You are a treasure, sweet friend.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Leslie!! You are the sweetest. Hope you had a wonderful Christmas!!
DeleteYou did good Katie - we all need to read this story every year at this time. I am amazed that you were able to get this so quickly after hearing it on Christmas Eve. This has to be on every ones must read list!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by the blog Dad!! :)
DeleteSo glad Dad and I went to Mass with you at your parish. It was a beautiful, heartfelt celebration. THIS is what Christmas is all about. xo
ReplyDeleteThanks Mom!! LOL...we have to get you a google account!!
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