On New Years Day I had the wonderful opportunity to see the spirit of
Christmas first hand. You see, my extended family exchanges presents
together at the start of the new year and have done so in this way for
more than 40 years. Since the beginning, my grandfather and grandmother
have entertained their children and cousins on this day in their small
farmhouse near a small town in Missouri.
With 13 aunts and uncles and more than 50 first cousins in this
group, there are usually 70+ people ranging from their early 60s down to
less than 6 months old in the room to exchange gifts. In this chaotic
joyous frenzy, all of the gifts are handed out and opened in a very
short period of time. Because of the activity, the flying wrapping
paper, the sheer number of people and the confining space of a 65 year
old farmhouse living room, most of the individual moments go unnoticed.
My nephew Jack (9 years old), who was walking by my 5 year old cousin
Seth in the Christmas chaos, noticed that Seth was crying and that
something was very wrong. Jack stopped to ask him what was wrong and why
he was crying. Seth responded that he didn’t receive any toys!
Almost without thought, Jack looked down to the only two toys he
received and presented Seth with his best toy! He said, “Here, you can
have this one. I don’t have to have it. I have other toys I can play
with at home.”
My eyes were welling up with tears! I was floored at this huge act of
charity. I was so proud of my nephew and what he had done when he
thought no one else was looking.
After giving him a huge hug, I could only confirm something that Jack
already knew. He had demonstrated the true meaning of Christmas!
By Krsity
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