It??™s that time of the year again. Everyone is rushing around
like crazy trying to find just the right gift for family,
friends and acquaintances. I get frustrated when I am trying
to get just the right thing and I feel sure that most
everyone else feels the same frustration.
But
there are gifts that are "forever" gifts. Those gifts are
chosen with care and given with love and the person who
receives that gift can tell that the giver really cares.
When I was a child, I did not get a lot of gifts at
Christmas or even for my birthday but each one that I did
receive was chosen and given to me with love. They were not
always expensive because my family was not wealthy but they
were priceless to me.
I
was going over my gift list last night and started
remembering gifts that I had received during my lifetime.
When I was in elementary school, I got a watch for Christmas
and my daddy and I immediately opened it to see how it
worked inside. I loved the watch but the time we spent
together learning how it worked was priceless.
One
summer my daddy went to work in South Texas near Brownsville and while he was
there he crossed the border into Mexico. When he came home,
he was carrying a gift for me, one for my mother and another
for my grandmother. My gift was a pair of leather sandals.
Oh they were so beautiful and I wore them with such pride. I
finally outgrew them and mother either gave them away or
threw them away??¦I wish I could have kept them. Mother??™s gift
was a big brown leather purse. It had cut out designs on the
side and she carried it for years. It was probably the best
purse she ever owned. She did not have a lot of money to put
it in it but
she
carried it everywhere she went. The gift for my grandmother
was not
something to carry around or wear. It was a set of two small
pictures in delicately carved wooden frames. The pictures
were handmade and each one had two tropical birds. The birds
were partially formed using feathers and the pictures are
beautiful. I still have those pictures; my grandmother left
them for me. These gifts that my daddy brought for us were
"forever" gifts even though the sandals and the purse are
long gone. They were forever because they were given with
such love and the memories of them are still with me. Those
memories won??™t go away.
Another "forever" gift that I received came from my husband
but he was not my husband at the time. The local grocery in
the town where we lived and worked had a beautiful bride
doll on sale one year and I fell in love with her. When I
opened my gift that year, the doll was inside. I was so
surprised and so overwhelmed with her. She is growing old
now along with me and sits on a bench in my bedroom. One of
my granddaughters will have her when I am no longer here to
take care of her.
Gifts of love are special. Gifts of love are not always
expensive. Gifts of love are "forever" gifts because they
stay with you for a lifetime. Perhaps we should all stop
frantically searching for the just right gift for someone
and instead give them a gift of love. That is what Christmas
is about anyway, the gift that we received so many years ago
in when the baby was born in Bethlehem was a gift of love
and it was a forever gift.
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Doris B. Fandal
December 2, 2003 |