Big
balls, little balls. Hard balls, soft balls. Red balls, green balls,
white balls, blue balls, pink balls. Shiny balls, fluffy balls. Whats
a guy to do...
There
I was searching shelves and racks for a gift I wanted to buy. Well
there were two ladies looking at balls and discussing them. Holding
some in their hands and remarking on them. Now tell me, how could I
not laugh when one said, these balls are so soft and fluffy?
With
them giving me strange looks I said, I only have old Shiny Bright
balls. They too busted out laughing.
I
haven't even gotten my tree and decorated it.
I
did set out other decorations, did hang decorations, even my glass
balls in the windows. Not the tree though.
After
starting to buy at least one new glass ornament each year years ago,
I'm now finding it hard to find and purchase glass ornaments. This
year even Hallmark didn't have much of a selection.
Used
to, when I started out, hang them in the tree. I managed to gather so
many over the years that it became too much for the tree. So the old
fool that I am thought how nice they would look hanging in the
windows when the sun would come up and shine on them. With ornaments
of clear glass and colored glass they twinkle and glisten as the suns
rays shine through or reflect off of them.
Sadly
I guess I may have to find a new hobby for the holidays if the stores
are not going to carry them or someone doesn't start making them any
longer...
Another
holiday hobby I have is to buy a gift for someone I really don't
know. This year a little girl who has a single mother who doesn't
have a very good job but at least makes an effort, will be receiving
a gift from Santa.
We
can all do that.
Spread
the joy by making sure some child has a toy or something that their
parents just can't afford. We all know people in bad situations who
have children and struggle to keep them in the things they need but
really don't have the money for extras.
Heck,
how much would it hurt you to spend and extra forty dollars or so to
get that child a gift that will make them smile?
When
I drop that gift on their doorstep, I also intend to drop off a ham
and some groceries for a Christmas dinner. After all, with the store
specials even a small ham and the fixens don't cost that much.
I'm
not wealthy. Some months I struggle too. There have been times in my
life I've had to do without or accept less than I wanted. There are
times over the years that a Santa would somehow grace me. People who
just helped because they saw need and poured help from their hearts.
They
put a smile on may face.
Now
I find that doing things like I mentioned before puts an even wider
smile on my face. A warmer smile, a smile from sharing and caring.
A
smile that spreads smiles to others who are having a hard time
smiling.
People
don't believe in Santa anymore. I say Santa lives on in the hearts
and souls of all of us who are willing to put forth a little effort.
Who are willing to part with a few dollars and a little time while
we're already out shopping anyway.
There
are people in every community who are having a tough time. Finding
them is just a matter of opening your ears and listening.
Please
join me.
Give
one child at least one day of a year, a smile that will last in their
heart for their entire life.
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