Christmas…
Some say the spirit of Christmas is all around us…. but when you really think about it…. the spirit is simply that of material gifts, and empty wallets.
I’m no Scrooge by any means, but I really don’t understand why people go so crazy at Christmas time. I love spending money on people, and I love their reaction once they’ve opened their gifts…. but I too respect that there’s a limit. Especially in our economy today, most people, unless you’re making 6 figures, can’t afford to go all out on Christmas…. yet we still do it.
Christmas isn’t and never has been about breaking the bank – it’s about spending time with the ones you love, whether that means a big family feast… or a small dinner with your immediate relatives. I’ve only recently allowed myself to embrace the spirit of Christmas, but I will admit it’s been tough this year. There are so many things on my mind that take its place… but the main thing on my mind, is the inspiration that’
s missing – my dad. My dad is the biggest Christmas enthusiast I have ever known, and his love of the season always brings a smile to my face. From decorating the tree, to putting up my Christmas Towne, and even the lights on our house. He was home the other weekend and it was the cutest thing ever because he worked all afternoon to get the lights up before I got home from work. And what a beautiful surprise that was.
I can’t wait till this time next week, he’ll be home, and then it will truly feel like Christmas.
Jazz; xo.
