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"The Perfect Christmas"

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  • Sheryl
    The Simple Life The perfect Christmas exists only in our minds. A simple Christmas is being content with what falls in our paths. O holy night The stars are
    Message 1 of 1 , Dec 13, 2005
      The Simple Life

      "The perfect Christmas exists only in our minds.
      A simple Christmas is being content with what falls in our paths."

      O holy night
      The stars are shining brightly
      It is the night of our dear Savior's birth

      "The real things haven't changed. It is still best to be honest and
      truthful; to make the most of what we have; to be happy with simple
      pleasures; and have courage when things go wrong."~~Laura Ingalls

      For nearly 2000 years people around the world have celebrated
      Christmas. Santa and parties, gifts, twinkling lights, and ringing
      bells cannot take away from the `real' meaning of Christmas.
      A perfect Christmas is always in the back of our minds with
      different traditions and foods, but still the same – with love and
      family central to us all. Come with me on a trip to a perfect
      Christmas in Sandusky, MI, a Christmas my grandmother told me about
      from the early 1910's.…. (I visited my great-grandparents house as a
      young girl, and will never forget it!)

      Sunlight was bright through the window as she awoke. Mother
      was calling. But it was so nice and warm under the feather-down
      comforter. Suddenly she remembered it was Christmas. This thought
      alone propelled my grandmother Dorothy from the bed. She probably
      wore a long muslin nightgown, and her hair was crimped with rag-ties
      to curl her straight-as-an-arrow hair. She could already smell the
      cinnamon rolls baking. She tied her robe as she descended the wide
      oak staircase. Her father George was outdoors tending to the
      animals in the carriage house. Mother was peeling
      potatoes. "Dorothy, why don't you finish these potatoes for me
      while I make the eggs?".
      "Sure, Mama." Was the answer, knowing that the sooner
      breakfast was over, the sooner the gifts could be opened. Dorothy's
      parents were sticklers on this, she knew. They were a proper
      family, and they did things in a proper way.
      "Dorothy, were the children stirring?" Mama asked. Not
      waiting for a reply she went on, "It looks like a nice day for a
      sleigh-ride to grandma's house." Dorothy peered outside again to
      see the sun warming the frigid air. "Yes ma'am." She agreed. She
      couldn't wait to see her cousins and maybe show off some of her new
      "Dorothy, will you go up and help Donna and Claire? See
      that they are up. These eggs are almost ready. Make sure their hair
      is combed!" Papa was already coming in, shaking the snow off his
      boots in the back room.
      "Ho, Ho, Ho, Dorothy!"
      "Papa, you're not Santa Claus!" She ran for a hug before
      she went upstairs. Papa's cheeks were cold and prickly.
      "Is breakfast ready, Mama?" She heard him ask as she
      scampered from the kitchen. Mama was pouring his coffee. Dorothy
      passed through the large dining room on her way to the staircase and
      saw that the table was already set for breakfast with Mama's best
      In no time, everyone was at the breakfast table. Papa took
      out his reading glasses to read the Christmas story from Luke 2 and
      after prayer Mama took the covers off the hot dishes. Mama made
      sure everyone used their proper manners, especially on Christmas.
      After breakfast and gift opening by the fireplace in the
      parlor, everyone got dressed in their Sunday best, and bundled into
      their warmest clothes for the trip to Grandmother's. Pies and gifts
      were packed into the sleigh and everyone was bundled under warm lap
      robes. There were warm bricks to keep their feet warm. Papa had
      thought of everything! Mama had them singing Christmas Carols along
      the way. They waved at the other sleighs they passed, on their
      Christmas travels.
      It seemed such a long ride to Grandmother's, but it was fun
      to hear the sleigh bells and watch the muscles of the team, steaming
      in the cool air. When they arrived at Grandmother's the team was
      unhitched and blanketed for the afternoon, while everyone piled into
      the house for good food and fun. Everyone filed past grandma for a
      hug in the warm kitchen. In the afternoon there was sledding and
      sliding for all the cousins on the pond. Papa and the uncles tested
      the ice, first, of course.
      It was dark before they headed home, and Donna the baby
      was sound asleep before they reached home under the shining stars in
      the cold night air.

      * * *

      "Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with
      the angel, praising God and saying, "Glory to God in the highest,
      and on earth peace to men and women on whom His favor rests."
      "Do you see it? Each Christmas, God wants the glory. And
      each Christmas, God wants to give us peace. Peace. In the midst of
      your craziness and all the preparations, above all things, He wants
      to fill your heart and life with peace."~~ Elisabeth Corcoran
      * * *
      Simple Red Velvet Cookies (or cake)
      1 Box Duncan Hines Red Velvet Cake Mix
      2 eggs
      1/3 cup oil
      Mix all ingredients together. This will make a cookie dough. Roll
      into balls and place on a lightly greased cookie sheet. Flatten
      down slightly (depending on the thickness you desire). Bake at 375°
      until the tops crackle (about 8-10 minutes) or until desired
      Cool and then frost with basic...
      Cream Cheese Frosting
      1 8 oz pkg cream cheese – softened, 1/4 c stick margarine or butter –
      softened, 2 t milk,
      1 t vanilla, 4 c powdered sugar. Beat cream cheese, margarine,
      milk and vanilla in medium bowl with electric mixer on low speed
      until smooth. Gradually beat in powdered sugar on low speed, 1 cup
      at a time, until smooth and spreadable. Frosts one 13 × 9-inch cake
      generously, or fills and frosts one 8- or 9-inch two-layer cake.

      Keeping it Simple,

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