Christmas as a child
I could hardly wait
the night before looking at all the shining lights
reflecting off the colorful bows below
A top the tree an angel glows
In my heart thinking
Happy Birthday to Jesus
Yet upon reflection it was
more like a Happy Birthday to me
The years pass on
and I remember my loved ones
Now long gone
Having children of my own
Getting caught up in the consumerist storms
That pass through year after year
when my children would receive more than their fair share
In my soul I shudder
to think that the birth of Jesus many not have even been in the month of December
and that Christmas is really a combination of Pagan and Christian beliefs merged
Every year people near and far are always in deep spiritual need
Yet filling their stockings
Eating their pies
As their credit cards reach all time highs
Seems to be the way so many fill their gluttonous greed
Oh yes, the spirit of giving is the true divine gift
Yet too many use that as a crutch
to cleanse their guilt of the whole year
by going out and buying turkeys for the poor
When really if they would just look
in the eyes of their loved ones
and all the neighbors they should love as their selves
And say to them honestly
What can I give thee of myself
from my heart and soul truly…
I do believe miracles would begin to happen
Do give not for the sake of want
but let the spirit of giving
be a part of every breath
for just three days ago
I saw a crushed car
only to find out last night
a friend of my sons died that day
Every breath we draw in our being is a precious gift divine
we cannot be sustained without it
so I urge all I know to honor their spirit
to let each breath be one to celebrate
and not take for granted
And if there are no presents under the tree
One should be thankful that they are there to be
In that state of being to know that every breath they take
is a chance to give
so give of yourself to friend and foe
the spirit of love
for in that same spirit of love
God gave us Christ
In the examples of how Christ lived
We can come to learn and to grow
how to really be in spirit
for when we live in spirit
we touch the lives of all we know
so give from the divine heart every day
not just one day a year
Whether it is to give a hand or ear to someone near
give from the heart without fear
so that when the day comes when you take your last breath
You will firmly know that your material purpose has been fulfilled
I urge all to see it is the selfless who gives in every moment
who truly has it all…Merry Christmas to all…
12/25/01 11:04AM
beautiful !!!
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