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Santa kneeling and worshipping Baby Jesus


Merry Christmas


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For unto you is born
this day in the city of David
a Saviour,
which is Christ the Lord.

Luke 2:11 / KJV

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TEACH THE CHILDREN

Late one Christmas Eve, I sank back,

tired, but content, into my easy chair.

The kids were in bed, the gifts were wrapped,

the milk and cookies waited by the fireplace

for Santa. As I sat back admiring the tree

with its decorations, I couldn't help feeling

that something important was missing.


It wasn't long before the tiny twinkling

tree lights lulled me to sleep. I don't know

how long I slept, but all of a sudden I knew

that I wasn't alone. I opened my eyes, and you

can imagine my surprise when I saw Santa Claus,

himself, standing next to my Christmas tree.


He was dressed all in fur from his head to his

foot just as the poem described him, but he was

not the "jolly old elf" of Christmas legend.

The man who stood before me looked sad and

disappointed. And there were tears in his eyes.


"Santa, what's wrong?" I asked,

"Why are you crying?"

"It's the children," Santa replied sadly.

"But Santa, the children love you," I said.

"Oh, I know they love me, and they love the gifts

I bring them," Santa said, "but the children of

today seem to have somehow missed out on the

true spirit of Christmas.

It's not their fault. It's just that the adults,

many of them not having been taught themselves,

have forgotten to teach the children."


"Teach them what?" I asked. Santa's kind old face

became soft, more gentle. His eyes began to shine

with something more than tears. He spoke softly.


"Teach the children the true meaning of Christmas.

Teach them that the part of Christmas we can see,

hear, and touch is much more than meets the eye.

Teach them the symbolism behind the customs and

traditions of Christmas which we now observe.

Teach them what it is they truly represent."


Santa reached into his bag and pulled out a

tiny Christmas tree and set it on my mantle.

"Teach them about the Christmas tree.

Green is the second color of Christmas.

The stately evergreen, with its unchanging color,

represents the hope of eternal life in Jesus.

Its needles point heavenward as a reminder that

mankind's thoughts should turn heavenward as well."


Santa reached into his bag again and pulled out a

shiny star and placed it at the top of the small tree.

"The star was the heavenly sign of promise.

God promised a Savior for the world and the star

was the sign of the fulfillment of that promise

on the night that Jesus Christ was born.


Teach the children that God always fulfills

His promises, and that wise men still seek Him."


"Red," said Santa, "is the first color of Christmas."

"He pulled forth a red ornament for the tiny tree.

Red is deep, intense, vivid. It is the color of the

life-giving blood that flows through our veins.

It is the symbol of God's greatest gift.

Teach the children that Christ gave his life

and shed his blood for them that they might have

eternal life. When they see the color red, it

should remind them of that most wonderful gift."


Santa found a silver bell in his pack and placed

it on the tree. "Just as lost sheep are guided

to safety by the sound of the bell, it continues

to ring today for all to be guided to the fold.


Teach the children to follow the true Shepherd,

who gave His life for the sheep."


Santa placed a candle on the mantle and lit it.

The soft glow from its one tiny flame brightened

the room. "The glow of the candle represents how

people can show their thanks for the gift of God's

son that Christmas Eve long ago.


Teach the children to follow in Christ's footsteps...

to go about doing good.


Teach them to let their light shine before people

that all may see it and glorify God.


This is what's symbolized when the twinkle lights

shine on the tree like hundreds of bright shining

lights, each of them representing one of God's

precious children's light shining for all to see."


Again Santa reached into his bag and this time he

brought forth a tiny red and white striped cane.

As he hung it on the tree he spoke softly.


"The candy cane is a stick of hard white candy.

White to symbolize the virgin birth and sinless

nature of Jesus, and hard to symbolize the

Solid Rock, the foundation of the church,

and the firmness of God's promises.


The candy cane form's a "J" to represent the

precious name of Jesus, who came to earth.

It also represents the Good Shepherd's crook,

which He uses to reach down into all ditches of

the world to lift out the fallen lambs who,

like all sheep, have gone astray.


The original candy cane had three small red

stripes, which are the stripes of the scourging

Jesus received by which we are healed, and a large

red stripe that represents the shed blood of Jesus,

so that we can have the promise of eternal life.

Teach these things to the children."


Santa brought out a beautiful wreath made of

fresh, fragrant greenery tied with a bright

red bow. "The bow reminds us of the bond of

perfection, which is love. The wreath embodies

all the good things about Christmas for those

with eyes to see and hearts to understand.

It contains the colors of red and green and

the heaven-turned needles of the evergreen.


The bow tells the story of good will towards all

and its color reminds us of Christ's sacrifice.

Even its very shape is symbolic, representing

eternity and the eternal nature of Christ's love.

It is a circle, without beginning and without end.

These are the things you must teach the children."


I asked, "But where does that leave you Santa?"

The tears gone now from his eyes, a smile broke

over Santa's face. "Why bless you, my dear,"

he laughed, "I'm only a symbol myself.

I represent the spirit of family fun and

the joy of giving and receiving. If the

children are taught these other things, there

is no danger that I'll ever be forgotten."


"I think I'm beginning to understand."

"That's why I came," said Santa. "You're an adult.

If you don't teach the children these things,

then who will?"


~ Author Unknown ~

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