If I decorate my house perfectly with strands of twinkly lights and shiny balls
but do not show love to my family, I am just a decorator.
If I slave away in the kitchen baking dozens of Christmas cookies and arranging on a beautifully adorned table but do not share the true meaning of Christmas, I am just another cook.
If I volunteer at a soup kitchen, carol in a nursing home, and donate to charity but do not demonstrate simple kindness to strangers, it profits me nothing.
If I attend holiday parties but do not go to church, I have missed the point.
Love stops cooking to hug a child.
Love sets aside decorating to kiss a spouse.
Love is kind during the holidays though harried and tired.
Love doesn’t envy another’s home that has coordinated Christmas china, perfectly strung outdoor lights, or a flawless tree.
Love doesn’t ask family to get out of the way but is thankful they are in the way.
Love doesn’t give only to those who are able to give in return or those on our lists, but rejoices in giving to those who can’t and those who aren’t.
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, and endures all things.
Love never fails, even at Christmas.
If I slave away in the kitchen baking dozens of Christmas cookies and arranging on a beautifully adorned table but do not share the true meaning of Christmas, I am just another cook.
If I volunteer at a soup kitchen, carol in a nursing home, and donate to charity but do not demonstrate simple kindness to strangers, it profits me nothing.
If I attend holiday parties but do not go to church, I have missed the point.
Love stops cooking to hug a child.
Love sets aside decorating to kiss a spouse.
Love is kind during the holidays though harried and tired.
Love doesn’t envy another’s home that has coordinated Christmas china, perfectly strung outdoor lights, or a flawless tree.
Love doesn’t ask family to get out of the way but is thankful they are in the way.
Love doesn’t give only to those who are able to give in return or those on our lists, but rejoices in giving to those who can’t and those who aren’t.
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, and endures all things.
Love never fails, even at Christmas.
