CHRISTMAS...1st
CORINTHIANS 13 STYLE
If
I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows,
Strands
of twinkling lights and shiny balls,
But
do not show love to my family,
I'm
just another decorator.
If
I slave away in the kitchen,
Baking
dozens of Christmas cookies,
Preparing
gourmet meals and arranging a
Beautifully
adorned table at mealtime,
But
do not show love to my family,
I'm
just another cook.
If
I work at the soup kitchen,
Carol
in the nursing home and give all
That
I have to charity, but do not show
Love
to my family, it profits me nothing.
If
I trim the spruce with shimmering angels
And
crocheted snowflakes, attend a myriad of
Holiday parties and sing in the choir's cantata
But
do not focus on Christ, I have missed the point.
Love
stops the cooking to hug the child.
Love
is kind, though harried and tired.
Love
doesn't envy another's home that has
coordinated
Christmas china and table linens.
Love
sets aside the decorating to kiss the husband.
Love
doesn't yell at the kids to get out of the way.
Love
doesn't give only to those who are able to give
in
return but rejoices in giving to those who can't.
Love
bears all things, believes all things,
Hopes
all things, endures all things.
Love
never fails. Video games will break,
Pearl
necklaces will be lost, golf clubs will rust.
But
giving the gift of love will endure.
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