The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree: the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.
It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air.
The joy of brightening other lives, bearing each others' burdens, easing other's loads and supplanting empty hearts and lives with generous gifts becomes for us the magic of Christmas.
Bless us Lord, this Christmas, with quietness of mind; Teach us to be patient and always to be kind.
Gifts of time and love are surely the basic ingredients of a truly merry Christmas.
Christmas is most truly Christmas when we celebrate it by giving the light of love to those who need it most.
Christmas is the season of joy, of holiday greetings exchanged, of gift-giving,and of families united.
I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.
The only real blind person at Christmas time is he who has not Christmas in his heart.
For centuries men have kept an appointment with Christmas. Christmas means fellowship, feasting, giving and receiving, a time of good cheer, home.
Christmas is for children. But it is for grownups too. Even if it is a headache, a chore, and nightmare, it is a period of necessary defrosting of chill and hide bound hearts.
I love the Christmas-tide, and yet, I notice this, each year I live; I always like the gifts I get, But how I love the gifts I give!
Christmas! The very word brings joy to our hearts.
Christmas is not a time or a season but a state of mind.
Let us keep Christmas still a shining thing.
I have always thought of Christmas time... as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time.
Unless we make Christmas an occasion to share our blessings, all the snow in Alaska won't make it 'white'.
Christmas gift suggestions: To your enemy, forgiveness. To an opponent, tolerance.
When we were children we were grateful to those who filled our stockings at Christmas time. Why are we not grateful to God for filling our stockings with legs?
The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, but at Christmas it always is young, the heart of the jewel burns lustrous and fair, and its soul full of music breaks the air, when the song of angels is sung.
I lost everything in the post-natal depression.
Once again, we come to the Holiday Season, a deeply religious time that each of us observes, in his own way, by going to the mall of his choice.
Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful.
Christmas... is not an external event at all, but a piece of one's home that one carries in one's heart.
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