Dec 07
20
Grinch.
Ben is a grinch. He hates Santa. I on the other hand – quite like Santa. He has an insatiable apetite for Pepsi cola, and is often a little public with the bodily functions, but I love him all the same.
I feel a little defeated this Christmas though. I’ve been cheated by retailers, disappointed by ‘people’ and have had a hard time coming to feel the ‘warmth’ of the holiday season.
And then after I got home from the club last night (the Northern Lights – fly fishing? Remember I did that once?) it hit me. As I tiptoed into Ben’s room to kiss him on the forehead, and tuck him back in I shivered with a wave of sentimentality.
I do feel Christmassy. But more – I am madly and deeply in love with my little family. My wonderful wife with a heart and large and deep and wide as the grand canyon, and my gentle little boy.
Merry Christmas everyone.
Spend the next few days taking stock of your loved ones – and the things that you surrender to them, and the things they offer to you.
Give your passion, understanding, grace, strength and thanks; Take their love, honesty, and dedication.
There are no better gifts to give or receive.

