Season of Giving.

“Crash!”  My eyes immediately squinched together, tightly shut.  I knew as soon as I openned them I would need to pause my Christmas Tree decorating to mourn and pay homage to what laid shattered below.


Sniff-sniffle it was the Sheep & Shephard Porcelain Ornament I had purchased the year I discovered our last name meant ‘Sheep’ in German.


German: metonymic occupational name for a shepherd, from Middle High German schaaf ‘sheep’. In some cases it may have been a nickname for someone thought to resemble a sheep, or a habitational name for someone living at a house distinguished by the sign of a sheep.

Most of the ornaments on our tree have a story. It’s a miss-match-mosh-bash of ornament stories and we have a barrel of monkey laughs, along with a few tender sniffles, every year we begin the task of hanging them.

If trees could talk I would love to hear what ours would say…I’m certain it would involve  a giggle or two. 

The Christmas Tree is probably the most suggestive holiday symbol, next to Santa and his reindeers. Its history is sprinkled with great moments, did you know?

  • The first decorated Christmas tree was in Riga, Latvia in 1510.
  • Small candles used in lighting the tree date back to the middle of the 17th century.
  • Edward Johnson, Thomas Edison’s assistant, came up with the idea of electric lights for Christmas trees in 1882. Since 1890 the tree lights are mass produced.
  • The Christmas tree tradition at Rockefeller Center began in 1933. Since 2004 the tree got a new top – a 550-pound Swarovski Crystal star. Since 2007 the tree is lit with 30000 energy-efficient LEDs, powered by solar panels.
  • President Franklin Pierce placed the first Christmas tree in the White House.
  • Teddy Roosevelt banned the tree from the White House for environmental reasons.
  • President Truman spent Christmas at his home in Missouri from 1948-1951, and lit the National Community Christmas Tree by remote control. In 1952 he lit the tree personally.
  • 98% of all Christmas trees are grown on farms, preserving as much as possible the wild life.
  • In 2012, 46 million Christmas tree seedlings were planted by U.S. growers – to ensure enough trees for harvest growers plant one to three seedlings for every tree harvested.
  • Trees require shearing to attain the Christmas tree shape. At six to seven feet, trees are ready for harvest. A tree has to go through six to ten years before reaching maturity.
  • To get to the retail outlet and then finally your home, the trees are cut weeks before, this means they need thorough watering – in the first week the tree in your home will consume a quart of water per day.
  • The first artificial tree was made of green dyed goose feathers, in 19th century Germany.

The Catholic tradition of using an evergreen tree to celebrate the birth of Jesus spread throughout Germany, and German immigrants in the eighteenth century brought the custom to the New World. Although there are many stories, legends, and myths surrounding the founding of the Christmas tree, including the claim that the custom originated with Martin Luther, there is only one story rooted in a real person and a real event: Boniface, converter of the Germans.

This little tree, a young child of the forest, shall be your holy tree tonight. It is the wood of peace… It is the sign of an endless life, for its leaves are ever green. See how it points upward to heaven. Let this be called the tree of the Christ-child; gather about it, not in the wild wood, but in your own homes; there it will shelter no deeds of blood, but loving gifts and rites of kindness.” St. Boniface

Where-ever you hang your twinkling lights this year, on a fancy plastic one or on a live Christmas tree, may you create a fir-fabulous story for your tree to share!

these hugs and ever-green blessings are sent twink-twinkle to you!




O, Christmas Tree! How lovely are your branches!

It started with just one.

I remember the day I saw it for the first time.  I was hustling back from a day full of errands and obligations.  The last one was a hospital visit with someone I cherish. It was the type of day where my car ride was filled with Hail Marys, as I drove along & lifted up prayers for all the many intentions I’d been asked to join in prayer with.  I remember thinking to myself that life seemed particularly unkind that day.  So much to pray for, so much sorrow and pain to ask for healing.

And that’s when I turned the corner onto the road which leads to our home and spied it for the very first time..




enormously round,

Christmas ball;

which hung on a small lopsided pine tree, along the side of the road.


It made me smile.  A living ‘Charlie Brown’ Christmas tree, right there at the side of the road. cb_12 “How did that get there,” I wondered? I didn’t remembering seeing this splash of red hanging there this morning as I left our home.  I giggled to myself imagining the thoughtful person or persons who took the time to  place it there.  For the next several days I enjoyed driving past this tree decorated with the one lonely ornament.  I even found myself purposefully planning my travel routes so that I could drive past this unexpected roadside joy; which instantly seemed to brighten my mood each day.  And then it started…IMG_3940

Others began adding ornaments of their own to the tree!  Alas, this single red ornament was no longer lonely!  Seeing them made me realize that I was not the only one who enjoyed this ‘random decorating’ of a lonely small pine tree at the side of the road.  Day by day the collection grew.   It became a small slice of wonder to see how many more decorations would be added to the tree each day.  And it became so infectious  that I secretly hoped I would be able to join in with spreading the joy! However, with the recent move and the reality of still looking at a long list of things to do to prepare for the Holiday the opportunity to join in seemed improbable.

The evening we pulled our own Christmas Decorations out for the first time in our new home I honestly felt over-whelmed! We had only been living here for a few short weeks and I’d managed to find ‘places’ for all (well, maybe most) of our STUFF.  Now I was about to embark on Christmas decorating and it felt daunting.  It was like being washed over and covered by a wet, woolen, blanket.  None of it felt comfortable!  For at least two days I could only open the lids on our boxes and stare.  The tree stood assembled, lit and undecorated and I wondered to myself if I could pull off a very merry UNDECORATED year! Needing inspiration and motivation I dug through our tree ornament box until I found exactly what I was in need of at that moment…an ornament of our own to add to the roadside Charlie Brown tree!

After choosing just the right one I prepared Helen, the best golden-retriever in the universe, to venture out with me for the short walk to the tree.  I was so excited to be DOing something I’d been dreaming of for days that I’m quite certain I let a giggle or two escape, as I fastened the leash around Helen’s collar!  I felt just like I did when I was a young child and couldn’t get to the Gregor’s sled-riding hill fast-enough to join in with all my other neighborhood friends, who were already whisking down the hill on their sleds having a great time!  I was so excited I even allowed Helen to take on a quicker pace; which in hind-sight may not have been so wise carrying a glass ornament in hand!

Once we arrived I had so much fun looking at all the other ornaments already displayed.  It was wonderful to see them finally close up, instead of just gazing at them from my car as I’d drive by.  As Helen and I walked around the circumference of the tree I couldn’t help but wonder how each person came to choose the one decoration they would add to the display.  I’m certain each one came with its own unique story behind the giver.

As Helen continued to sniff around the tree’s surroundings I located the branch I would display our ornament from and proudly hung it there: a rotund ‘Santa & Mrs’ busy baking Christmas treats together. This ornament always brought a reminder of the many aprons we’ve had around our home, from the time I was a young bride until now.  The tradition of making them handed down to me from my grandmother, Doris.  IMG_3938

After snapping a picture of Helen in front of the tree I stood back to take it all in.  IMG_0021How grateful I was for that one person’s random act of kindness of adding an ornament to this roadside tree, which now brought me daily slivers of joy! I felt a warm peacefulness I’d been missing with the chaos that had enveloped me since July, when the transition of moving first began.

Mesmerized by the creativity of it all I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard a loud honking at the side of the road, which I’d had my back turned toward!  An enthusiastic passenger yelled out from her now rolled down car window,  “We want to add one too!!”  She proceeded then to tell me how they look forward to driving past to see how many new ornaments have been added and they plan to be a part of this roadside joy also! Another car just then drove up and pulled over also, this time with a small child spilling out onto the ground as the backseat door flung open! I knew, even before seeing it, exactly what was in his tiny little mitten hand that now planted itself in the light layer of mixed snow & leaves…another ornament to share with the tree.  As he hung the ornament he was so excited to display, I collected Helen and giggled once again as we walked away; silently wondering to myself if this little guy felt the same way heading towards a sled-riding hill too.

Walking back to the house, with a  new pep in my step, I had a renewed spirit!  Once home & wiping the snow from Helen’s paws, I returned to lid-less Christmas decoration boxes and began.

The Spirit of Christmas was ignited in me now and the joy of decorating our new home was alive!

As the day unfolded and box after box emptied I reflected often on the Charlie Brown tree and how much I’d needed that unexpected roadside joy this holiday season.  And I know that’s exactly what Christ hopes to give to us.

Christ reaches out to us in many unexpected ways… hoping we will find HIS joy within it.

You show me the path of life; in Your presence there is fulness of joy, in your right hand are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 16:11

Joy is often the smile we have inside us, no matter what is happening around us. For me, God is our SOURCE of joy…even when it is found in a roadside Christmas tree that I discover Him. I am grateful for the reminder this season that even when the world around me seems particularly “unkind” God’s joy surrounds me and enfolds me in His care; reminding me (sometimes unexpectantly,) that peace still can be found.

How great are your works, O Lord! Your thoughts are very deep! Psalm 92:5

Since placing our own ornament on the Charlie Brown roadside tree I still continue to drive passed and watch the collection grow.   However, now I’m not only looking at the ornaments that have been added; instead I’ve since included a small prayer of gratitutde for the person who stood there and placed that first lonely, red, enormously round, Christmas ball on a single branch.  I pray they may know what a difference they made, even if only in a small way, in spreading the joy of Christmas & reminding me of His constant care.


No matter how you may find it;

may you discover the peace & love,

which God so greatly desires you to receive,

this Holiday Season!

hugs n’ blessings for all the many unexpected giggles this holiday season…sled-rides & all!