The Spirit Of Chistmas

Christmas comes quicker each year it seems.  And each year I try to get my shopping done early, so I can just sit back and enjoy the holiday fin with my family.  This year Tristan has already started to question if Santa is real.  I am not ready for him to stop believing this early.  For the last couple of years, I have seen the "Elf On The Shelf" but I've never been a huge fan.  I was willing to try something new to keep my oldest believing just one more year.

 They have really enjoyed finding him each morning...although many times I have forgetten to move him.  I do think it has helped to keep Tristan a believer for one more year.  After the horrific incident that happened in Connecticut a couple of days ago, I want to hold on to their youth now even more. 

I won't deny that "The Elf'" is a little creepy, and cheesy.  But if it makes my children happy...then I am all over it.  I want to do everything that I can to help them enjoy their childhood and to help them stay young for as long as they can.  It seems there is so much sorrow in the world today, that I want to do whatever it takes to show my boys that there is also Love.  And I want to go to bed each night knowing that I did my best to teach them LOVE above anything else.

 

I want them to know that life is more than just being "popular' or playing sports.  That they are more then just their cute faces.  I want them to know that I love them and will always love them.  I have been given a huge responsibility as a mother to raise them right.  I will have no regrets. 

I felt very honored when we were asked by our neighbor to act out the nativity scene during a ward gathering.  I called around about some costumes, and my sister in law found some amazing shepherds costumes for the boys.  Love the beards! 

A lady in the ward had sewn the neatest Mary and Joseph costumes ever.  We didn't want to give them back. 

Dallon was our sweet Baby Jesus.  He played the role so well. 

They started out by having Das and I walk around the tables while the song,"Silent Night" was playing.  We then headed out in the hallway and onto the stage with Dallon.  Logan was supposed to walk in with the wise men and shepherds, but insisted on following us up on stage.  He was throwing a fit....and then the curtains started to open.  Like a deer in the headlights he froze up with all the lights and people looking at him.  Logan slowly backed up and stood next to us.

Once Tristan and Ashton came on stage and kneeled down, Logan followed suit.  They all sat there peacefully while the song played out.  You could feel the spirit so strong.  I was so happy that I was able to have my family experience the true meaning of Christmas.   

   

And so what is the real meaning of Christmas?  It's about that glorious night when the angels came telling the shephards of the birth of Christ. It's about the star in the heavens looking down on the babe. It's about the choirs of heaven singing of this great event. It's about His Wondrous Birth. It's about the beginning of the salvation of mankind. It's especially about Christ's love for us...the greatest sacrifice ever made. And because of His birth and His atonement, we may live with him again as we surround ourselves with his love. Christmas is about the Love of Christ. That's what I want my children to remember.