This is always a difficult time. The Mr. Scrooge part of me seems to
hold back the crippled Tiny Tim part until it's too late. Christmas Eve arrives
and I am unprepared. My
procrastination is red with embarrassment as all the gifts are unwrapped and
all the thoughtful tokens remind me of how thoughtless I am. At that time I finally get in the
Christmas spirit…the giving mood. I console myself with the fact that the Twelve Days of Christmas are the festive days beginning Christmas
day. The Feast of the Epiphany follows the Twelfth Night, on 6 January. During that time the stores are not so
crowded and the post-Christmas sales even excite the Scrooge in me.
Dear Lord Jesus, help me to remember whose birthday I am
celebrating and keep me mindful of the fact that there is a little bit of You in each of us.
Amen
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