"Christmas is no fun when you're poor," I thought to myself as I slowly
climbed the steps to my cold, damp apartment. I was a young, struggling,
substitute teacher whose calls into work had been few and far between.
Money was tight, bills were due, and it was Christmastime. My wife and I
couldn't even afford to get gifts for each other and the only gifts we
could get for our young daughter and son were a few stuffed animals that
I had found on sale.
I opened the door to the apartment and
brought in the gifts I had hidden in our old car's trunk until
Christmas. Then I handed them to my 4 year old son and 18 month old
daughter. I watched with a sad smile while they did their best to tear
off the wrapping paper. As they pulled out their toys, though, I noticed
their own smiles grow wide. Their eyes lit up and they jumped up and
down with glee. My daughter happily hugged her stuffed animal and then
hugged her Mom and me as well. I laughed as I watched my children play
with their stuffed animals for hours that day, and I thanked God for the
greater gift they had given me.
It has been over twenty years now
but I still remember that Christmas like it was yesterday. It was one of
those special days that stays in your heart and soul forever. It was one
of those special moments that helps to shape the rest of your life. I
still cherish the gift of pure love that my son and daughter gave me
that day. I still strive to share it in my own life as well.
The
great inspirational author Leo Buscaglia once wrote that: "There is no
lesser or greater gift if the gift is love." In truth, the most
priceless gift of all time was a gift of love from God given to us as a
poor baby warmed in the hay of a manger. It was a gift that changed the
world forever. It was a gift that showed us all how to live and how to
love. May your every Christmas be rich in love and may all your days be
full of goodness and joy.
Joseph J. Mazzella