When I was a kid, my parents were really into Christmas. They would take us caroling, and sometimes they would have a “play” in the garage where the kids would dress up as the Bible characters (and animals) in the birth of Jesus scene. My dad would read the scripture and we as kids would smile big as neighbors and family snapped polaroids of us. I think it’s important now as a man that I recognize the amazing worth that tradition help. It was so much more than a garage floor that lay under our fun. It was a stage of the Holy Spirit teaching us all in out own way that this day was special and not just a holiday where we got presents. One day I would like to try this. I don;t know how many neighbors would stop by, we barely even get any trick or treaters. I am sure I can come up with something similar to have the same effect on my kids.
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