One of our members at Harvest shared this story with me this past week and I thought it was worth passing along...
My Dad had an old beat up hammer hanging in his garage that was in pretty bad shape, nails were driven in the end to keep the head from flying off. I got him a new shiny hammer for Christmas. I remember when he opened the package, he was so happy, looked at me with his big smile. Several months later I noticed the same old hammer was hanging in the garage, Dad wasn't home so I asked Mom what happened to the new hammer. Didn't he like it? I asked. Mom said no quite the contrary, he loved it, and took me into their bedroom and opened his sock drawer. There it was nestled in with his socks.
She said it means so much to him that you love him and gave it to him that he keeps it there. He thinks of you when he gets out a pair of socks and sees the hammer.
Thinking about this and giving during this Christmas, it's not about the gift, it's about loving. The Lord loved us so much that he gave us the gift of Jesus for Christmas so that we could be saved. This is what Christmas is all about, not the man in the red suit.
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