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Close to Nowhere
By Linda Jones
It’s beginning to look...
...a lot like Christmas! Finally!
I guess the global warming
trend is even hitting the South, as this has been as warm a winter as
last year’s. I don’t mind warm winters; in fact, I don’t like cold at
all, but in December, to get in the Christmas mood, you need cold
temperatures and gray skies that look like it might snow just at any
minute now.
The older I get the more problem I have
finding the Christmas “spirit.” The older I get the more commercial
Christmas seems. Which actually is fine. It’s fun to shop and buy for
friends and family and decorate the house and look at all the Christmas
lights.
This year someone posted a picture on
Facebook before Halloween — pumpkins on one aisle of a store and
Christmas trees on the next aisle.
I’m an old fuddy-duddy, I guess. I want
to enjoy Halloween, then Thanksgiving, then Christmas.
By the time New Year’s Eve rolls
around, I am ready for the holidays to be over!
Mid-December is the time to anticipate
and enjoy Christmas. We had a play at CrossPointe Church last weekend
“A Way In A Manger,” and it lifted my heart and my Christmas spirit. A
church member and fireman in DeSoto County, Greg Hedrick writes plays
for the church at Easter and Christmas. He’s excellent at finding the
heart of the season.
Tuesday, as I write this, it’s cold,
cloudy and damp-feeling. I have my Christmas Spirit rejuvenated (thanks
again, Greg!) and I might even be able to enjoy Christmas shopping this
weekend. No, I haven’t even started yet. But I’m happy now, so I’ll
enjoy it.
I’m also almost recovered from the
deadly bout of winter crud that’s going around. I’m still coughing, but
am alive, so I’m very grateful! For about a week or so, I wasn’t sure
if I was gonna make it or not!
We’re working on the Christmas edition
of The South Reporter and letters to Santa have poured in. I love
these. I love them more now that I don’t have to type them — son Kris,
computer geek and typist here at the paper, has that privilege.
Hopefully, I’ll be out this weekend
shopping and exchanging well-wishes with friends and neighbors.
I’ll be happy to respond to anything —
Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas, Happy Hannukah, Happy Kwanza, whatever.
It’s not the words that matter, it’s
the Spirit that the words are uttered with.
My spirit is filled with glad tidings.
I hope yours is, too.
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