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The reason I celebrate Christmas isn’t merely because it is tradition or that I like to give gifts and spend time with family. I celebrate because the birth of Jesus was the fulfillment of several promises from God to send a Savior to redeem mankind from sin, to redeem me from sin. There isn’t enough space here to list all the verses concerning a promised Messiah, his life or his purpose, but let me note a few. more
As you read this article, teachers across the nation are breathing a long sigh of relief. They are unplugging the computers, taking down Christmas decorations from their classroom door and sneaking out to their cars for the drive home. They are exhausted, looking forward to a lengthy break. The first semester of the school year is a hard one. The months between August and December are spent introducing children to new classroom rules, more
Many of our family traditions are focused on holidays, particularly Christmas, both during my own childhood and as a married adult with children of my own. When my children were younger and all still living at home, it was tradition for us to spend Christmas Eve with my side of the family and Christmas Day with my husband’s side of the family. Both sets of parents lived within the Houston metropolitan area making such an arrangement possible. more
A few weeks ago, I asked my friends on Facebook to tell me about funny things they remember their parents telling them when they were children. I was particularly curious about those things that, from the outside, sound a little crazy or don’t make any sense. Fortunately, they delivered lots of funny answers. There were the old standards like “Don’t roll your eyes. They’ll get stuck like that.” and “Don’t cry or I’ll give you something to cry about.” But then there were some real gems. more
When my 105-year-old Uncle Mort dropped in the other day, he claimed to be on the verge of “dropping out” of a world he believes is moving too fast. He claims he is weary of much, beginning with all the strings of zeros encountered in the news recently. “Trouble is, zero clusters--with commas fore and aft--are being lobbed at us two and three at a time,” Mort lamented. “What’s worse, jarring numbers larger than zeros are in front of ‘em, and they’re sucking the air out of the room.” Huh?... more
Let’s celebrate the holidays together. Happy Hanukkah! Merry Christmas! Happy Kwanza! Many privileges are mistaken for rights nowadays, so much so that any disagreement is viewed as an intentional offense, the trampling of “my rights” or even outright persecution of individuals or groups. Yes, I enjoy the holidays and even tell people, “Merry Christmas.” I do not get upset, however, when a salesperson tells me, “Happy Holidays.” more
Every year since I began writing this column, I have re-printed this piece. This was originally run in December of 2012. I hope you enjoy it again this year. “Eight pounds, one ounce. 19” long. 7:53pm. Born in the manger behind the Inn. Mary and Joseph joyfully welcome baby Jesus into their lives. Please join us in celebrating the newborn babe.” more
Surely, the passing of 75 years knocks the edges from the fib of a 15-year-old, as well as a military doctor who ignored height and weight requirements for a youngster on his second try to join the US Navy. Eddie Janek, reared by his widowed mother during the Depression in West, TX, stood 5’1” and weighed 98 pounds. He had “enlisted” several months earlier, but when authorities learned he was underage, he was sent home. more
“Dogs are a man’s best friend.” I don’t know who that quote is attributed to. I also do not know if the author was referring specifically to the male of the human species or to mankind as a whole. I do know that a dog can also be woman’s best friend. I know because I have such a dog. He is a four-and-a-half-year-old full-blooded beagle, though he lacks the papered pedigree. more
Last week my oldest daughter was in town for her Thanksgiving break from college. We filled almost every minute of her time at home with some good family bonding. There was the first day of extended family get togethers, a Thanksgiving meal at a local restaurant. (Thank you for buying lunch for us, Grandpa!) The next day, we went to the second day of extended family get togethers, a Thanksgiving meal at my grandmother-in-law’s home. We all pigged out and loved seeing family. That evening, our children went to the movies together and saw Coco. They arrived back home late, climbed into bed and went to sleep. more
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