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STORYTIME
TAPESTRY The Newsletter
devoted to spreading love and cultural awareness throughout the world ? ? Today??™s Announcements: ? Happy Birthday Bob Shaw Happy anniversary Cliff and Nancy Dewitt Now on to the good stuff.......... ? ? Today's Christmas
Stories ? Magical Tree
Michael Smith ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I pulled the boxes of
ornaments from the closet and prepared myself for a trip into the past. No photo album can bring back as
many pleasant memories as my box of ornaments. Like a picture, each
ornament contains a memory. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? There's the box of
little wooden ones, each handmade and painted with care. Within the assortment can be found a small man on
skis, a mouse on a wing, even Santa in his sleigh. I remembered when
my wife and I bought them. It was our first Christmas as a married
couple. We hung them on the tree and dreamed how our future children would
love them. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? There??™s my clay Santa,
the one my aunt gave me when I was four. The tiny present he holds in his arms still has the tear in
it's wrapper, a tear caused by a boy who couldn't contain his young curiosity. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I pull out a tiny
brass bell, the one my brothers and I took turns hiding. We had such fun playing ???Find The scream at us for shaking the tree to make it jingle. Knowing my fondness for it, she gave me the bell, and I played the same game with my own children. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A pretty red ball catches eye. A memory
of my young daughter comes to mind. She was two at the time. We had put her down for her afternoon nap and decorated while she slept, so we could surprise
her when she woke. When we finished, I sat back with my eggnog and
waited for her to wake. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I can see her face
again. She came running from her room, fully recharged and ready to take on the world. She was less than five
feet from the tree, before she looked up and stopped dead. Her eyes
opened wide, and her jaw slowly dropped to emit a small cry of delight. Walking slowly forward, she raised her hand and touched a red ball,
the very ball I now hold. She turned to me; her eyes reflecting colored lights, and asked, "Daddy, what is it?" ? ? ? ? ? ? ? "It's Christmas,
Sweetie." My voice quivered with emotion, "It's Christ's birthday, and we are going to celebrate
it." ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Her sparkling eyes,
hanging jaw, and soft skin made me hold my arms out to her. She ran into them and gave me a hug that would have
melted even Scrooge's hard heart. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Next I found a green
ball with a crack, a veteran of the first time I allowed my kids to help decorate the tree. They hung all the balls on one branch, and when they turned for another, I quickly
moved the one before it to a better spot. They were so proud to tell
Grandma they had decorated all by themselves. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Near the bottom of the
box I find a brass plaque. This one brought back a very special memory. It had my son's name and birth
date on it. He was supposed to have been a New Year's Eve baby but
decided he wasn't going to miss Christmas. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? He was only three
weeks old when we took him to the Christmas Eve service at our church. That night our minister was explaining
the real meaning of Christmas. As she spoke, she wandered down the aisle
and stopped beside us. Reaching down she asked, "May I?" I
nodded, and she lifted Justin into her arms. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? She was quiet as she
walked back to face the congregation. Turning, she held my son high and said, "This is the real
meaning of Christmas! The birth of a new life." ? ? ? ? ? ? ? She cradled my son as
she spoke, but the ringing in my ears prevented me from hearing her words. Big tears glistened on my
cheeks as she walked around the sanctuary displaying my son to those
gathered for the Christmas service. The room seemed empty of everyone but her
and my family. The emotions I felt overwhelmed me. I reached out and
hugged my wife and daughter close to my side, and remembered
thinking, "This will be a Christmas to remember." ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After I have hung up
my personal album for all to see, I sit back and relax. For the next two weeks, I will stare at my magical tree and eventually find my special spot. It could be anywhere on
the tree, but I know it??™s there somewhere. It??™s the spot where a light reflects perfectly on one or two balls and makes a length of tinsel sparkle. It is the one spot that is perfect in every way. It is the spot I will stare at and feel the magic of the season. ? Michael Smith mtsmith@qwestonline.com ? ? ~**~**~? Christmas Is All About Jesus ? Nanci Stroupe It's almost Christmas, that? special? time
of the year when children are so?
excited About the gifts that Santa
will bear. But really, have we done
them? justice, allowing this special?
time of the year to center around a make?
believe Santa And gifts too numerous to
share? There was a birth over
two? thousand years ago, In a? stable so
far,? far away while? shepherds watched
their flocks that? night, and so many? people made
their way to? the tiny? town of To pay their taxes to the
King. What they? didn't know
that cold, cold? night, in that city so far away, Was that a tiny baby was born
in a manger and He would be the King of all Kings. Hallejuia, Jesus Christ was
born and this is what we must
celebrate and teach our children to celebrate for God is Love and His love is
for all of us and Not just at Christmas but
forever and ever. Amen and Amen Nanci Stroupe onenONI@aol.com ? Nanci? has written for
Carole for? several years and finds it a blessing to be a part of her
writers. She? wishes? you all a very Merry Christmas and a bright,
healthy and Happy New Year. ? ? ? ~**~**~ CHRISTMAS
SPIRIT? By: Joseph
J. Mazzella ? ? ? ?
The Christmas season is here again in the mountains of my home. Everywhere you
can see lights going up on buildings, houses, and trees. Everywhere you can
also see faces lighted up with smiles and hearts lighted up with God??™s love.
The snow is sparkling on the ground and the eyes of young children are
sparkling with joy as well. People are buying gifts for loved ones but are also
sharing the glorious gift of the Christmas Spirit with everyone they meet. It
is a very special time of the year, and I cherish every second of it. ? ? ? ?
If I had one wish, in fact, it would be that this wonderful Spirit of Christmas
would live on in our hearts, minds, and souls all through the year. I know that
it is possible too, because I have seen a few beautiful souls who manage to
keep the love, laughter, light, kindness, joy, and oneness with God alive
inside of them everyday of the year. For them everyday is Christmas and every
moment is a glorious sharing of the Christmas Spirit. ? ? ? ?
There is no reason too why all of us can??™t do the same. If there is one thing I
have learned in this life it is that every second of every day here on Earth is
either a choice we make or a choice we let others make for us. I, for one,
choose the light. I choose the love. I choose the joy. I choose the giving,
caring, helping, and sharing. I choose the glorious oneness with God. I choose
the wondrous Christmas Spirit everyday of my life and I choose to share it with
everyone. ? ? ? ?
Leo Buscaglia once wrote that "We will have finally mastered the meaning
of Christmas when Christmas becomes a way of life." Make Christmas your
way of life. Make your spirit one with the Christmas Spirit. Fill your heart,
mind, and soul full to overflowing with God??™s love and joy and then make them
your Christmas presents to the world. Joseph J. Mazzella ~**~**~ BRINGING JOY TO
THE WORLD? ? Joseph J. Mazzella
? Writers Feedback ? ? Norma always
comes through with the most wonderful stories--and poetry--that touches our
hearts and lives.? Thank you for sending this our way. ? Barb Prayer Requests and Updates Dear? Carol, Please be praying for? me for the? next?
few days I have to have another suspicious mole removed off of my left foot.
Just had a melanoma taken off my left leg always something but God is
faithful.? I am just aa wee bit restless..? God bless you, Carol, I
hope and pray things are improving for you. ? Hugs, Nanci ? ? SENIOR WRITERS Chief Writer: Sharon Bryant ? ? Agee,
Vance;? Apted, Violet;? Baker, Kathy; Batt, Al;? Boda, Ginger;? ? Buhagiar, Victor; Cassady,
B.J.;? Cavalera, Robyn; Crider, Mark;? Deming, Barb; Doherty, Maria; Gilbert, Robert Jr;
Goodier, Steve; Halley, Ellie Braun; Harris, Kathy Anne;? Hunt, Sharlette;? Hymes,
Christina Jacobson, Gary;? Kiser, Roger Dean; Kerens, Claudia; Kevin,
Tim Jenkins, Pamela; Liles, Norma; Lilly, Jodi Flesberg; Lock, Joyce; Mazzella,
Joe;? Morris, Deepak; Ojeigbe, Georgewaters; ? Petry, Dianna
Doles; Roberts, Susan;? Shiveley, Debra; Shaw,
Bob; Sims, Richard; Streidel, Saskia; Swarner, Ken; Vaknin, Sam; Verhoeff, Jan Walker, Bill; Walker, Joe;? Warner, Gorden K; Walsh,
Sue ? STORYTIME TAPESTRY STAFF Publisher: Carol Roach-founder Moderator: Thelma Hartselle-co founder Moderator: Clara Westerfer ? ? Send all inquires about the newsletter
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