I find myself wondering how I am suppose to raise a son in this sort of environment. How am I suppose to teach him to value the coming and birth of our Beloved Savior while presents, toys, want, want, want are constantly ingrained into what seems to be every fiber of our being?
I realize it really has to start with me (and my husband). I have got to get back to the simplicity of what this season means. It is a holy time. It is a time for family and a time to reflect on what we have and feel grateful. It is a time to give to those in need, as opposed to continue to feed my (and my family's) wants. It is a time for us to be "Merry" because we have so much to celebrate. As the lyrics to
"Holy Night" ring, we have the "thrill of hope, [as] the weary world rejoices! For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!" I have much to be merry about this holiday and Christmas season.
"Holy Night" ring, we have the "thrill of hope, [as] the weary world rejoices! For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!" I have much to be merry about this holiday and Christmas season.
(This adorable card and others like it can be found here).