Give The Gift of Time
Christmas will be here in a few short days. If you’ve been searching high and low for the perfect present, we hope you’ll realize that it just cannot be found in the store. You cannot purchase it, but it is a gift that will be treasured long after the decorations have been boxed back up and stored away until next year.
What is this I speak of? It is the gift of time.
Everyone is so busy in the world today. They are pulled this way and that way, and everything crowds in around them. Is it any wonder that people feel so stressed in general, but especially around the holidays?
What if we all just slowed down?
What is the harm in that?
Why do you have to go more, do more, or be more? Why can’t you just be still?
The bible tells us to be still and know that He is God. Do we need anyone else’s approval or permission to just be still? It’s right there in God’s word.
If we’re troubled, just be still and know that He is God.
If we’re stressed, just be still and know that He is God.
If we feel like there is no end in sight and no way to overcome the pain in our lives, just be still and know that HE is God!
And, what better time to be still with the ones that you love than at Christmas?
Slow things down a little this holiday season and give the gift of time!
Why rush through your days trying to get everything done when you’re already stressed to the max? Guess what? You don’t have to!
No one is putting pressure on you to be perfect or get it “just” right or even to have your house perfectly decorated like pictures in the Better Homes & Garden Magazine. No one is pressuring you to cook like Betty Crocker or Paula Dean. Just do the best that you can.
Don’t let this holiday season pass with you always being in a tizzy and falling into bed exhausted at night just to do it all over again in the morning. Slow down and allow yourself to enjoy this very special season with your family.
That’s what it’s all about! Family time!!
Stop long enough to play with your children. The added decorations don’t matter. No more lights need to be strung around your house. No more decorations need to be added inside either. Take time now to snuggle with your family in front of the fireplace. Turn the lights down, put on a few scented candles, and enjoy the lights on the tree as you have hot chocolate and read Christmas stories or watch them on television. OR better yet, gather around to sing Christmas songs!
The month of December is flying by, and Christmas will come and go so fast it will make you wonder where all the time you thought you had has gone. Before you know it, you’ll be tearing down that Christmas tree and packing everything away only to sigh heavily and wonder what happened to YOUR happy holiday.
Don’t let this happen to you and your family. Make time for them. They are all that truly matters any way. It’s not about presents under the tree. It’s about the presence of God in your life and the presence of your family within arm’s reach to give them a snuggle, a hug, or a jab in the rib as you tickle them playfully or let them ride on your back like a horsey.
Take time.
You’re making memories and leaving a legacy.
Judgments and Opinions
Another observation of late is that any time I have opened up and poured out the content of my heart and soul, it leaves me wide open for harsh judgments and opinions. There are certainly a lot of opinionated and judgmental remarks from people that claim to know how to run my life, family, etc. better than I. But, I could do without those.
For me, when someone comes to me to share what is on their hearts, I try really hard to listen with an open mind and to speak from my heart offering words of love. Generally, I am not a judgmental person and try hard to reserve my opinion and advice unless they are requested.
There are also “holier than thou” people out there that look down their noses at me. Why? I’m doing the best that I can. Life hasn’t always been easy, but I have made the best of some very bad situations that I’ve been forced to deal with and live through. I’m still here. I’m alive, although some times I feel beaten and battered. God still has a purpose for me and for my life, and that is why He woke me up this morning to a brand new day.
This is where I love to add that when I once looked for outside approval, none is needed now. NONE. You know why? Because I am already approved by God above, and that my friends is worth more to me than all the gold and silver in the world.
I don’t need to compete with anyone. I hope we all win and succeed in life!
Instead of bragging about what all you have and your accomplishments as if you think you’re better than others, why not try to be a better person with more compassion in your heart? It isn’t about how many degrees you have or how many initials you have behind your name. It isn’t how far you’ve climbed up the corporate ladder (or who you stepped on along the way to get there), and it certainly isn’t about the square footage of your house or the material possessions you own. Does any of this make you a better person? Do you go above and beyond to help your fellow man? And what if you lost your job, your house, and all of your worldly possessions? What then? Your wealth comes from the love you have in your heart, which you freely give away to those in need. That is the true measure of a man or woman. Just how much do you reach out to others to help? Do you ever reach out your hand to pick someone up that has fallen down on their road in life?
I don’t need to be torn apart by people’s judgmental remarks or cutting comments. Yet, people love to launch hurtful words at you.
People with failing marriages or divorced people will be the first to pick your marriage apart. They wait until you say one thing to indicate that there might be a problem, and they jump all over your spouse, beating them to death over one little mistake as if THEY never made any in their lifetime. For me, though, I try to be encouraging. If there is a small glimmer of hope in the words that they speak, I will, instead, focus on that and draw more attention to the good in the situation no matter how bad they may be feeling at that point in time. Yes, everyone has their moments when things get to them, and they have every right to speak their mind to get it off of their chests. Just be there to listen. Do NOT add fuel to their already blazing inferno. It only makes them feel worse. Why do that to people?
Ask yourself if people are better after they leave you than before they came to you. Honestly, search yourself and be truthful when you answer. If someone comes to you heavy burdened and suffering tremendously, just feeling so beat up by things that have happened in their lives, do you offer any words of encouragement, or do you jump on the bandwagon beating them over the head with past mistakes? If they confide in you something that happened with their spouse that may be troubling you, do you try to console them or just listen and offer a hug? Or do you rip that spouse to shreds with your words, tossing daggers into this person’s already beat up, bruised, and bleeding heart?
Your words are very powerful. They can lift someone out of the pits of despair, or they can be the last heaping of dirt that is shoveled onto their grave.
Choose wisely the words that come out of your mouth in all situations. Once spoken, they cannot be taken back. Those words that you speak will linger and will haunt for days, weeks, even years after they’ve long been forgotten by you. The person on the receiving end will not be so quick to dismiss what happened as you’ve been.
Guard your tongue and speak life into people. Be the light in the darkness that they are feeling. Lift them up by your words of encouragement instead of tearing at them when they already feel battered.
Crush the judgmental remarks and snide comments. Keep your harsh opinions to yourself.
Be a light in this dark world.
One More Day
Today is my sister’s birthday. She should be here for us to gather around with birthday cake and balloons in hand as we burst into song singing, “Happy Birthday To You …”
But alas, she is celebrating with Jesus again this year, just as she has for the past 13 years.
This time of year is hard for so many, my family included, because while we should be happy and full of cheer, there is a very important member of our family that is missing.
Growing up, my sister and I were NOT the best of friends. We fought like all siblings do, and we were at odds with each other more times than I care to remember. It was even worse in the teenage years for some reason. But, something miraculous happened when we grew into adults. A friendship formed between us unlike any I’ve ever known before … or since.
We would have lunch together almost every work day. She would call me up and ask, “Little or big?” and instantly I knew she was referring to whether we wanted to have a little lunch which would consist of fast food or a big sit down type of a lunch.
When we weren’t having lunch during the work week, we were at each other’s houses on the weekends hanging out together. Or, we went shopping!
She teased me unmercifully in our childhood, and while we had become the best of friends as adults, the teasing continued. The only difference now is that this time it was playful kidding instead of children just being mean to each other as they tend to do. She often teased me about my “hooker red lipstick.” She wasn’t a makeup type person at all. She preferred to go all natural. Me, on the other hand, I have liked makeup from a very early age. And so, she teased me every time she would see me smear it on or show up for lunch with it freshly applied. Yep, me and my hooker red lipstick!
I miss her teasing me. I miss her calling me names and sticking her foot just inside my door to aggravate me in my childhood. I would yell, “Get out of my room!” and she would stick her toe just outside the door into the hallway with the biggest grin on her face as she announced, “I’m not IN your room.” Then she would proceed to take her toe and put it just inside my room and then quickly remove it while chanting, “I’m in … I’m out … I’m in … I’m out …” tormenting me to no end!
Yes. I miss that.
I miss her not letting me play with her favorite Barbie doll. I even miss her not letting me borrow her camera even though she was not using it, and it sat idle.
Why do I miss these things?
Because … they are childhood memories connected to my sister, and I don’t want to lose a single one of those memories.
I miss her and wish that I could have just one more day with her.
I’ll leave you with the words of a Diamond Rio song that is close to my heart. Once you read through or listen to it with the lyrics on Youtube, you’ll understand why.
Last night I had a crazy dream
A wish was granted just for me, it could be for any thing
I didn’t ask for money or a mansion in Malibu
I simply wished for one more day with youOne more day, one more time
One more sunset, maybe I’d be satisfied
But then again, I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still for one more day with youFirst thing I’d do is pray for time to crawl
I’d unplug the telephone and keep the TV off
I’d hold you every second, say a million I love you’s
That’s what I’d do with one more day with youOne more day, one more time
One more sunset maybe I’d be satisfied
But then again I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still for one more day with youOne more day, one more time
One more sunset maybe I’d be satisfied
But then again I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still for one more day
With you.


