I don't really truly hate Christmas... I'm just selfish.
I read this quote the other day by a guy who started a foundation for kids who don't have dads:
"It might be easy to run away to a monastery, away from the commercialization, the hectic hustle, the demanding family responsibilities of Christmas-time. Then we would have a holy Christmas. But we would forget the lesson of the Incarnation, of the enfleshing of God--the lesson that we who are followers of Jesus do not run from the secular; rather we try to transform it. It is our mission to make holy the secular aspects of Christmas just as the early Christians baptized the Christmas tree. And we do this by being holy people--kind, patient, generous, loving, laughing people--no matter how maddening is the Christmas rush..."
-Fr. Andrew Greely
So I'll probably still be sarcastic this Christmas--laughing a lot on the inside and with Angela. But instead of being bitter towards others not quite acting the way I want, I'll just laugh and love them. While exchanging gift cards, giving $30 to Starbucks to my dad and him giving me $30 to Panera Bread; and instead of me thinking "why didn't we both just keep our $30 so I could spend it where I want?"; I'll remember that my dad loves me and I love him, and that I should be thankful for that. I will keep my joy this Christmas and remember the words of Mr. Greely.
Merry Christmas.
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"Bless This House"
Uh-oh. No telling what he'll think about the gift from his in-laws!
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