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Thursday, December 18, 2014

Don't Get Your Tinsel in a Tangle...

I readily admit that I am one of "those" people.  You know, one of the ones who gets giddy over the Holidays.  I enjoy the whole process, from decorating the house, to baking the cookies, to the music and lights, and dinners with friends.... I just love the whole thing.  And I especially love giving gifts to people.  It's my thing.  Oh, and did I mention that I just I love it?

But seriously, there are people out there who are trying to harsh my Holiday Happy.  They are the ones who complain about the people who put their lights and decorations up early (mine go up at Thanksgiving).  They are the people who complain about the Christmas music being played too early-- really?  So, let me get this straight, you would rather listen to some crappy, depressing song with questionable lyrics  instead of  Christmas music?  They are the people who complain throughout the Holidays about the crowds, the shopping, the nativity scenes, etc....  These are the same people who get all bunged up about whether I say Happy Holidays or Merry Christmas.  And for the record, I say both, because more than one Holiday takes place in the November to January time period.  Whatever. These are the same people who complain about commercialism (it happens, but I think it isn't as prevalent as people make it seem).  They complain about the gifts they receive.  They don't like the gift, or feel like they can't compete with the gift giver (who says it's a competition?), they complain about having to go out and get the gifts in the first place.  They complain about being slighted by family.  They complain about gathering with family.  They complain about traffic.  They complain about the food.  They complain about not having enough time... Complain, complain, complain....

And to them, those who are trying to drag down my Holiday/Thanksgiving/Christmas/New Year happy I say this:

Don't get your Tinsel in a Tangle.

Seriously, just stop it.  Stop.  Do you not realize that the Christmas season is a gift?  It's a gift given to  EVERYONE.  Really.  Everyone can have this gift.  God gave the gift of his son to everyone.  Not just those who deserve it (for which I am grateful).   This gift was given freely so that all may know what true love looks like.  Jesus is the ultimate gift.  There's no "outdoing" this gift.  And this amazing gift costs me nothing, yet gives me everything.  And when I truly take a minute to just stop, and contemplate how amazing this gift is, my only response is overwhelming gratitude and joy.  How could I not love this seasonal reminder of God's extreme, radical, all-out love for me and all of human kind? And, how can I not share this joy unspeakable with those around me?

I share this joy as much as I can.  Sometimes all I can do is smile at those around me.  Believe me, when you are stuck in a long line at the store, this is a great gift you can share.  And it is easy and costs you nothing.  I can share an encouraging word with someone.  I can bake cookies for those I love and hold dear, as well as for a few strangers with whom I have brief contact with over this Holiday season.  I can volunteer.  I can give to charity. I am greatly aware that I alone cannot change all that is wrong in this world (poverty, war, abuse),  but I can at least do my part to bless as many people as I can-- believing that God somehow multiplies the little I can give.  I invite friends over for special dinners filled with good food, great company, and shared love.  I can purchase gifts for my friends and family that I know will bring them joy.  I don't do this to receive anything in return.  I have already received the greatest gift anyone could ever give me.  Instead, I am doing this because God has blessed me, and I firmly believe that it is my job to share these blessings with others. I do all this not out of a need to be recognized, but instead out of a need to recognize all that God has done for me.  And I do not let feelings of insecurity, guilt, or shame take away the pleasure of offering up what I can to others.  Even if it feels inadequate, or small, or insignificant.  At each point in my life I have firmly  believed that God has placed me where I was/am, with the resources I had/have, to bring specific blessings to others.  I pause now for a sidebar piece of unsolicited advice: I ask you to receive any gifts you may get this season with gratitude and with love, not worrying about competition, or expectancy, or guilt.  When you react to a gift with guilt or anything other than love, you ruin the best part of the gift.  It's a gift.  Receive it as such.  And move on.  Do not feel compelled to reciprocate in kind.  Often, a simple, heartfelt, thank you is all you need to give.

My happiness stems from being greatly loved and from sharing that love with others to the best of my ability.  So, I'm not going to be bothered by the fact that you may believe differently than I do.  I am not going to concentrate on the "wrapping" of the gift of this season, instead, I choose to focus on the gift itself, which is love, made flesh, in the form of a child who came to change the world.  So, Happy Holidays!  Happy Thanksgiving!  Merry Christmas!  Happy New Year!  And may joy, peace, and most of all love surround you this season!

"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.  For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him."  John  3:16

And I love how the message words this passage:

"This is how much God loved the world;  He gave his Son, his one and only Son.  And this is why:  so that no one need be destroyed;  by believing in him, anyone can have a whole and lasting life.  God didn't go through all the trouble of sending his Son merely to point an accusing finger, telling the world how bad it was.  He came to help put the world right again."  John 3:16 the Message





Sunday, December 14, 2014

Life's to short to drink Nasty Eggnog

I haven't been blogging very much lately because I made a promise to myself that this year I would really enjoy the Holiday season.  To take the time. slow down, and savor all the activities and events.  

And so I have been busy "savoring" the season.  Making sure that everything I do--everything I participate in-- is done with the intent of doing it well and with an attitude of appreciation and a focus on enjoying fully the experience.

And this leads me to one of my favorite holiday time treats... eggnog.  I know it's not good for you.  I know it is sugar and calorie ladened.  To which I say...whatever.  My son shares my great love for this treat.  But, knowing that this treat is not the best for us, I tried to "have my cake and eat it too"  by purchasing an eggnog that was healthier.


This healthier version stated the following right on the bottle:

Made with natural milk
Made with natural eggs
80% less fat
75% less cholesterol
60% fewer calories

Hmmmmm.... sounds good.  Plus it came in a semi clear container which allowed me to see that it actually had the right eggnog "consistency."  Other healthier substitutions tend to be runny which translates to awful.  So, I happily slapped that eggnog in my cart and brought it home. It usually only takes my teenaged son about 20 minutes to discover the new cart of eggnog in the fridge (it's like he can smell it), and about 2 days to snarf it all down.  

This time, however, was different.  A couple of days after my purchase I looked in the fridge and discovered that the eggnog had barely been touched.  It had been opened and a glass or two poured, but it was still mostly full.  Keagan had had a very busy week, so I thought that maybe he just hadn't been home enough to drink the eggnog.  Yeah, more for me.  So I picked out a favorite cup and poured myself a half cup of eggnog, grabbed a homemade biscotti cookie, and settled in to enjoy my treats by the fireplace.  I took a bite of biscotti.  Yum!  Then I eagerly grabbed my cup in anticipation of washing down that yumminess of cookie with more yumminess in the form of my favorite eggnog treat.  I took a sip-- and thought, hummm.... maybe this eggnog doesn't go well with my choice of biscotti flavor.  So, I took another sip.  Nope, the problem wasn't biscotti.  This eggnog was awful.

Later on, when my son arrived home from school, I asked him about the eggnog.  He said, "I'm not drinking that stuff.  It's nasty."  And, I had to agree.  There was nothing redeeming about that eggnog. It was nasty.  It was undrinkable.  

Which brings me to my point,  life is too short to drink nasty eggnog.  You see, sometimes in life we look for the "better" option instead of just accepting that what we have already is good.  Even if what we have contains some "extra calories."  So, this Christmas I encourage you to take the time to stop and savor all the little moments.  That you truly take time to enjoy your days instead of rushing through them.  To enjoy what you do have, and not envy what you don't.  Have an attitude of gratitude.

Well, although I am not going to drink the eggnog, I am loathe to throw it away and waste the money.  So I have decided I will use it to make eggnog cookies.  Sugar  should help the flavor.  I hope it doesn't ruin the cookies.  And, I promptly went out and bought the unhealthy stuff, and had a glass with my son with no regrets.

I'll leave you with a few photos of some of the "Christmasy" activities I have been enjoying lately.  Have a great week!


Decorating Casa Benintendi






Wrapping presents...


cuddling with my cat by the fireplace.....


Making Christmas cards....



And baking cookies,  enjoying time with my husband and son, and eating amazing dinners with great friends!  Merry Christmas!