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‘Tis the season – or is it? – to share toys and gifts As parents, we want our children to be willing to share toys and playthings. We also want them to treasure what they have and take care of their possessions. So, when the gift-opening is over and other kids want to play with…
One by one, I pull out the items I’ve collected through the day. I know that if these pockets of mine could speak, they’d sure have a lot to say. I’ve found a little girl’s comb, a safety pin, and the picture someone drew, making me grin. There’s a rubber band, a paper airplane, and…
Empty gifts I just wanted to see some giving for the heart. That Christmas season, Dave and I walked through a large room in the social services department. Tables were piled with brand new gifts for children. Local folks and organizations had given freely and graciously, wanting to provide children who had little with a good…
If Christmas isn’t As a child, I counted the number of “sleeps” until the big day. Each morning, there was one less “sleep” until December 25. This special day, for me, meant little work, plenty of play, a heap of family, and a mess of food. Oh, and presents. Don’t forget the presents. Because, after…
Those wise men traveled for a long time, and from a long place to find the Child. By the time they found Jesus, He was no longer a baby. Jesus was nearly two years old and was living in a house in Bethlehem with His parents. It has been speculated that the gifts the Magi…
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