On the Half Shell – Living in the Raw

That’s not a good way to put that, I suppose. I never want to “put away” Christmas. I sure don’t want to put away that sentiment or spirit. It’s always bittersweet. Seems to come down much faster than putting out the decorations. Either way, I am always reminded of what these cherished things mean, from whom they were received, when they were received or purchased. The weeks leading up to Christmas and during Christmas are so full of wonderful things- activities, memories, love, fellowship, decorations everywhere…then, it’s all gone. The family celebrations are done, folks have gone home, the decorations are gone. The doldrums seem to set in. We shouldn’t allow that! As I sit with my freshly made afternoon coffee, grandsons napping and listening to the quiet, I am at peace. I’m not sad or melancholy or longing for other days.

To be honest, while “Christmas” has been put away, I’m still enjoying my little kitchen tree that has been adorned with only red birds memorializing loved ones who have gone before me. I still have greenery with twinkle lights above my kitchen cabinets and along the mantle in the living room. Not to mention all my Nativities – my faves. We don’t have to put it all away.