CHRISTMAS THOUGHTS


         

        Christmas time is carol time.  There are many lovely carols, and we all have our favourites. One of the most delightful begins

        I saw three ships come sailing by.
        On Christmas Day in the morning.

        It makes a pretty picture, and one to kindle the imagination, for there are three ships which have a real significance for us at this season.

        One is wor-ship, most definitely a Christmas ship. In writing of the first Christmas St Matthew mentioned it: "And when they were come into the house, they saw the young child with Mary his mother, and fell down and worshipped Him."

        Another ship that comes sailing in at Christmas is friend-ship.  For this is a time when  we think of our friends and send greetings to those who live at a distance.

        The third ship is steward-ship. A steward is one who is trusted to serve.  Serving
        was something that He who came at Christmas was most emphatic about.

        May these three ships come sailing into your hearts and homes this Christmas, bringing their precious gifts of joy and peace.

         The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree is a Happy
        family all wrapped up in each other.

        Christmas began in the heart of God; it is complete only
        when it reaches the heart of man.

        Christmas is a joyous day for children.  For parents peace
        comes several days later when all the batteries wear out.

        " When Christmas is over," said a store manager to a Minister,
        " it's over, and it's my job to rid this store completely of
        Christmas in a day."  " Well," said the Minister, " I have a bigger
        job;  to keep Christmas in the hearts of people for the rest
        of their lives."

        After the Sunday School had sung Silent Night and had been told the Christmas story the teacher suggested that her pupils draw the
        Nativity Scene.  A little boy finished first.  The teacher praised his drawing of the manger, Joseph and Mary and the infant, but she was puzzled by the roly poly figure off to one side and asked who it was. " Oh, " exclaimed the youngster," that's round John Virgin."

        A little boy in a Christmas programme had only one line to say.
        " Behold, I bring you good tidings."  After the rehearsal he asked his mother what 'tidings' meant and she told him it meant news.
        When the programme was put on, he was stage struck and forgot
        his line.  Finally, the idea came back to him and he cried out,
        " Hey, I've got news for you."

        What do you call a bunch of grandmasters of chess bragging
        about their games in a hotel lobby?
        Chess nuts boasting in an open foyer!

        The three stages of man:
        He believes in Santa Claus.
        He doesn't believe in Santa Claus.
        He is Santa Claus.

        A little child, a shining star,
        A stable rough, the door ajar,
        Yet in that place, so crude, forlorn,
        The hope of all the world was born.

        What is Christmas?  Is it just a day at the end of the year,
        A season of joy, merry making and cheer,
        Is it people and presents and glittering trees?
        Ah no, it is more than any if these.
        For under the tinsel and hidden from sight,
        Is the promise and meaning of that first Christmas night,
        When the shepherds stood in wondering awe,
        And felt transformed by what they saw.
        So let us not in our search for pleasure.
        Forget our right to this priceless treasure.
        For Christmas is still a God given day,
        And let us remember to keep it that way.


         


         

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        by Peter Sumner.