This is my 42nd Christmas morning.
Granted, I don’t remember the first several. For that matter, I don’t remember too many of them individually. I do remember what they are like though. They are always special.
On this one, I’ve managed to beat everyone up and stayed quiet enough to keep them asleep. The tree is the only light in the room, which is my favorite. I spent a few minutes in the quiet thanking the Lord for what He’s done for me. Now, Frosty is playing quietly on the tv in the background.
Last night, we had our second ever Christmas eve service. I am still wondering if it was a blessing to our people. A few have told me it was, but I am still unsure. Such is the life of a pastor. My heart hurts this morning for our folks who are having a tough time this Christmas. Some of their problems are because of their own doing while others are not. Either way, the pain is the same.
I look forward to the events of the day. Gifts have been bought for my family and we always wait until Christmas morning to open them. Soon, this will take place and we will all enjoy what we receive. Far after the newness and enjoyment of our gifts wear off, we will still have each other.
I am thankful for Jesus, forgiveness, Heaven, family, church and the opportunity to serve Him.
Merry Christmas to you and yours.
Joel Stiff's Adventure 
What a thoughtful Christmas greeting and so very honest. Very thankful that we have a reason to celebrate Christmas. It is so much more than family and all the rest – thankful, thankful that our celebration goes beyond that. Merry Christmas!