Love; The true Gift of Christmas!

Christmas isn't a holiday I've actively celebrated for many years now.  Perhaps it is because of the over commercialization of the holiday or the pain from years of watching others not truly understand what this holiday is about.  As a child I was taught that this was Jesus' birthday, then I grew up and learned this day was actually an old Pagan celebration called Saturnalia that the early church decided to take over to convert the Pagans to Christianity.

No one knows the actual date of the mythical Jesus (yes, I said mythical, as there is no record to acknowledge his physical presence upon this earth), so the real reason for the season isn't to celebrate Jesus' birthday.  It's to celebrate a Pagan celebration, another attempt by the Christians to control everyone and everything without any regard to the value of age old traditions, cultures, or even humanity.

Yes, I grew up in the Christian church, learned the teachings of the Bible, and even became a Southern Baptist Preacher.  I used to love Christmas and the decorating and gift giving, but now there is no reason for the season for me as I have watched with dismay for many years the very negative affect that Christians have upon the world.  Let me say that in all of my 49 years, I have only met a few people that I would actually say were Christ Like (which is what is meant by the term Christian).  Those people have all had a profound affect upon my life and will always be remembered for their actions through love, even when they may not understand or approve, but their love guided them, not hate.

Thank you Martha Meda Taylor, thank you Ellen Rose Synder, and thank you to those whose names I can no longer remember, but your actions I still do.  You all showed me what it meant to be a Christian in a world where so many do not live the life of Christ, yet call themselves follows of Him.

If only all of those that call themselves Christians would live their lives as He did, then our world would indeed be a better place, yet sadly, they do not and instead choose to act as the Sagacies and Pharicees in the stories of Jesus that he condemned.  Jesus showed and taught love, acceptance, and more importantly he taught living a life of love through your actions, not through your words.  Oh, if only these modern day Christians would know what it is they are doing to the name of Christ through all the hate they spread, through building monuments to themselves when they should be giving to the poor and needy.

Jesus condemned the Pharisees by saying,

"you also outwardly appear righteous to men, but inside you are full of hypocrisy and lawlessness"

(The book of Matthew 23:28)

This year I chose to honor my beloved grandmother, Vera B. Lee, this Christmas and instead of a tree there is a beautiful Christmas Cactus and some red Poinsettias.  She lived her life through love and encouraged me through her acts of love to do the same.  This year, for the first year in ages, I sent out cards and I received some thoughtful gifts - two of them.  I've been invited to join the celebrations at other friend's homes, but today is a day I shall spend with myself, accompanied with my two lovely canine companions.



Perhaps there is little love in my heart, perhaps the pain and anger have taken it all away, but yet there are those that ever remind me that love is the key.  Yes, I do believe there is a Santa Clause, Virginia.  Because Santa also teaches love, isn't that what Christmas is all about - Love?

Words, I am the One

Over the years, I've used words to express myself, so here are two poems I've written that express many things:

Words

by Sebastian Barrett St.Troy

Words, spoken, written, heard, read.

I find the written word easier to understand.

Words spoken have diffent meanings,

both to speaker and listener.

People should think more before speaking

for a word spoken can cause such joy/pain.

I prefer the written word,

but there is life in the spoken.

I am the One

by Sebastian Barrett St.Troy

People, pain, pleasure, excitement,

joy, loneliness, fear, hope.

I see people looking for something

to make them feel needed, important, loved.

I hear people say, "you must first love yourself

before you can love another."

Do these people know how to love themselves?

Perhaps they need someone to love them for them,

to teach them to accept and love themselves.

It seems that most of us don't take the time

to accept others different from ourselves.

Perhaps if we took the time

the world would be a better place.

The people more accepting, friendly

and filled with love for themselves and others.

I am the one to start.

Most good things only take one person to start

and one act of kindness sparks another.