If you add all the gifts of the carol "The 12 Days of Christmas" together, you end up with 364 gifts! I find that completely ironic...or is it? Is not every single day of the year, a gift to us? Add Christmas day to the total and you won't go without one day during the year without a gift of love.
I am looking forward to hearing all the other Christmas stories still to come this year! Alfred Shaddick Burt wrote Christmas Carols instead of Christmas cards - Check out his story! He gave those 'songs' to his family each year. Like his songs, these 12 blogs are happy reflections of Christmas for my family. I love and appreciate living in San Diego all year long and especially at Christmastime. Please have a magical 2009 Holiday Season and enjoy of my most favorite poems:
Christmas in Beautiful San Diego County
as read By 'Captain' Mike Ambrose (RIP 9/2008) KGTV each Christmas Eve
‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through our town,
No noses were frozen, no snow fluttered down.
No children in flannels were tucked into bed,
They all wore their shorty pajamas instead.
To find wreaths of holly was not very hard,
For holly trees sprouted right in the back yard
In front of the houses were daddys and moms,
Admiring the bushes and beautiful palms.
The slumbering kiddies were dreaming in glee,
And hoped they’d find water skis under the tree.
They all knew that Santa was well on his way
In a Mercedes-Benz: instead of a sleigh.
And soon he arrived and started to work;
He hadn’t a second to linger or shirk.
He whizzed o’er the highways and zoomed up the road
In a shiny new sports car delivering his load.
The tropical moon gave the city a glow
And lighted the way for Santa below.
As he jumped in the auto he gave a wee chuckle;
He was dressed in Bermudas with an Ivy League buckle.
There weren’t many chimneys - but that caused no gloom,
For Santa came in through the patio room.
He stopped at each house, staying only a minute,
And lightened his sack of the gifts that were in it.
Before he parted he treated himself
To a glass of orange juice left on the shelf
Then he turned with a jerk and bounced back to the car,
Remembering he still had to go very far.
He stepped on the gas and put it in gear
And drove throughout town singing with cheer.
And I heard him exclaim as he went on his way.
“Merry Christmas San Diego County, I wish I could Stay!”
A joyful heart today have I, and here's the simple reason why - within ignites your light and mine inviting all to bravely shine!
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