Will I ever figure it out?
Back & forth; back & forth.
My boys already have more than they could ever need.
I like to see them smile.
Do I want them smiling over "more stuff"?
Christmas is a celebration of a gift.
I don't want them unfocused on the important gift.
I have the ability to buy gifts for them.
Or I have the ability to give my gifts to others who might have nothing.
This is the family God made me responsible for.
God warns me: "This treasure you have accumulated will stand as evidence against you on the day of judgment." (from James 5)
I tried for moderation. A celebration of gifting and of my family, while still being responsible.
Fail.
After my anguish, Christmas morning arrives.
G wakes & comes to see me. "Mama, you see dose presents? Now, can I have da orange juice?"
Yes, the orange juice that I had been saving for Christmas morning.. that was the big hit.
Well, that and the Teddy Grahams.
Sheesh.
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Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Aspiration
I bought myself a Mother's Day card this year because it said this:
Wouldn't it be nice if one of my sons looked at that card some day and thought, "Wow. That one TOTALLY describes my mom!"
I'm not there yet.
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