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Christmas 2

Christmas waves a magic wand over this world,
and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.

Those who have not Christmas in their hearts
will never find it under a tree.

Roy L. Smith

Christmas is the gentlest, loveliest festival of the revolving year--and yet,
for all that, when it speaks, its voice has strong authority.

W.J. Cameron

Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love
of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having,
in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time.

Laura Ingalls Wilder

Instead of being a time of unusual behavior, Christmas is perhaps the only time
in the year when people can obey their natural impulses and express their
true sentiments without feeling self-conscious and, perhaps, foolish.
Christmas, in short, is about the only chance a person has to be him- or herself.

Francis C. Farley

It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air.

W.T. Ellis

Christmas is forever, not for just one day,
for loving, sharing, giving, are not to put away
like bells and lights and tinsel, in some box upon a shelf.
The good you do for others is good you do yourself.

Norman W. Brooks, "Let Every Day Be Christmas"

It is the one season of the year when we can lay aside all gnawing worry,
indulge in sentiment without censure, assume the carefree
faith of childhood, and just plain "have fun." Whether they call it
Yuletide, Noel, Weinachten, or Christmas, people around the earth
thirst for its refreshment as the desert traveller for the oasis.

D.D. Monroe

There's nothing sadder in this world
than to awake
Christmas morning and not be a child.

Erma Bombeck

I hear that in many places something has happened to Christmas; that it is
changing from a time of merriment and carefree gaiety to a holiday
which is filled with tedium; that many people dread the day and the obligation
to give Christmas presents is a nightmare to weary, bored souls; that the
children of enlightened parents no longer believe in Santa Claus;
that all in all, the effort to be happy and have pleasure makes
many honest hearts grow dark with despair instead of
beaming with good will and cheerfulness.

Julia Peterkin, A Plantation Christmas, 1934

And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow,
stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so?
It came without ribbons. It came without tags.
It came without packages, boxes or bags.
And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore.
Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before:
What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store?
What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more?

Dr. Seuss

Christmas - that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something
so intangible that it is like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of nostalgia.
Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer, but always it will be
a day of remembrance - a day in which we think of everything we have ever loved.

Augusta E. Rundel

This Christmas I would light a candle
In some forlorn child's eye,
Place a new star of friendship
In someone's lonely skies.
I would put a sparkling wreath of joy
Where it might melt a bitter heart;
Be steadfast in my prayer for peace
For all the world, not just a part.
So in this season, love-beguiled,
Would I gift the small Christ child.

Elizabeth Searle Lamb

Let me not wrap, stack, box, bag, tie, tag, bundle, seal, keep Christmas.
Christmas kept is liable to mold.
Let me give Christmas away, unwrapped, by exuberant armfuls.
Let me share, dance, live Christmas unpretentiously, merrily,
responsibly with overflowing hands, tireless steps and sparkling eyes.
Christmas given away will stay fresh—even until it comes again.

Linda Felver

Christmas is the one day of the year that carries real hope
and promise for all humankind. It carries the torch
of brotherhood. It is the one day in the year when most of us
grow big of heart and broad of mind. It is the single day when
most of us are as kind and as thoughtful of others as we know how
to be; when most of us are as gracious and generous as we would
like always to be; when the joy of home is more important than the
profits of the office; when peoples of all races speak cheerfully
to each other when they meet; when high and low wish each other well;
and the one day when even enemies forgive and forget.

Edgar Guest

The Best Gift
Betty Werth

On Christmas Eve, a young boy with light in his eyes
Looked deep into Santa’s, to Santa’s surprise
And said as he sat on Santa’s broad knee,
"I want your secret. Tell it to me."

He leaned up and whispered in Santa’s good ear
"How do you do it, year after year?"
"I want to know how, as you travel about,
Giving gifts here and there, you never run out.

How is it, dear Santa, that in your pack of toys
You have plenty for all of the world’s girls and boys?
Stays so full, never empties, as you make your way
From rooftop to rooftop, to homes large and small,
From nation to nation, reaching them all?"

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