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It is the only thing that makes me want to put in the effort to celebrate

Christmas this year. If it were only about a party I'd probably pass. Be you

Christian Jew, Islamic or something else

spiritual holidays should honor the source of your belief. If they don't ask

yourself why they are not.

By all means have a wonderful time when you celebrate any religious day but

ALWAYS remember to honor the source of your celebration.

Narice

In a message dated 12/23/2005 6:33:56 AM Eastern Standard Time,

Grandmommyandme@... writes:

Hope this doesn't offend anyone on the board...I thought it was a unique

writing and wanted to share....

As you well know, we are getting closer to my birthday. Every year there

is

a celebration in my honor, and I think that this year the celebration will

be repeated. During this time, there are many people shopping for gifts,

there are many radio announcements, TV commercials, and in every part of

the

world everyone is talking that my birthday is getting closer and closer.

It is really very nice to know, that at least once a year, some people

think

of me. As you know, the celebration of my birthday began many years ago.

At first, people seemed to understand and be thankful of all that I did

for

them. But in these times, no one seems to know the reason for the

celebration.

Family and friends get together and have a lot of fun, but they don't know

the meaning of the celebration.

I remember that last year there was a great feast in my honor. The dinner

table was full of delicious foods, pastries, fruits, assorted nuts and

chocolates. The decorations were exquisite, and there were many, many

beautifully

wrapped gifts. But, do you want to know something? I wasn't invited. I

was

the guest of honor, and they didn't remember to send me an invitation. The

party was for me, but when that great day came, I was left outside. They

closed

the door in my face... and I wanted to be with them and share their table.

In truth, that didn't surprise me, because in the last few years they all

close their doors to me.

Since I was not invited, I decided to enter the party without making any

noise. I went in and stood in a corner. They were all drinking; there were

some

who were drunk and telling jokes and laughing at everything. They were

having a great time. To top it all, this big fat man all dressed in red

wearing

a long white beard entered the room yelling Ho -Ho-Ho! He seemed drunk.

He

sat on the sofa and all the children ran to him, saying: " Santa Claus,

Santa

Claus " ... as if the party were in his honor! At 12 midnight all the people

began to hug each other; I extended my arms

waiting for someone to hug me and... do you know... no one hugged me.

Suddenly, they all began to share gifts. They opened them one by one with

great expectation. When all had been opened, I looked to see if, maybe,

there

was one for me. What would you feel if, on your birthday, everybody shared

gifts and you did not get one? Then I understood that I was unwanted at

that

party and quietly left. Every year it gets worse. People only remember to

eat

and drink, the gifts, the parties and nobody remembers me.

I would like this Christmas that you allow me to enter into your life. I

would like that you recognize the fact that over two thousand years ago I

came

to this world to give my life for you, on the cross, to save you. Today, I

only want that you believe this with all you heart. I want to share

something

with you. As many didn't invite me to their party, I will have my own

celebration, a grandiose party that no one has ever imagined; a spectacular

party.

I'm still making the final arrangements. Today I am sending out many

invitations, and there is an invitation for you. I want to know if you

wish to

attend, and I will make a reservation for you and write your name with

golden

letters in my great guest book. Only those on the guest list will be

invited

to the party. Those who don't answer the invitation will be left outside.

Please extend this invitation to others whom you care for... I'll be

waiting

for all of you to attend my party this year... See you soon... I love you!

-Jesus-

Lots of hugs and prayers, Donelle

Caregiver to Glenn

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Donelle thank you for that.. What a wonderful invitation.. Hugs Jolene

Party Invitation...

Hope this doesn't offend anyone on the board...I thought it was a unique

writing and wanted to share....

As you well know, we are getting closer to my birthday. Every year there

is

a celebration in my honor, and I think that this year the celebration will

be repeated. During this time, there are many people shopping for gifts,

there are many radio announcements, TV commercials, and in every part of

the

world everyone is talking that my birthday is getting closer and closer.

It is really very nice to know, that at least once a year, some people

think

of me. As you know, the celebration of my birthday began many years ago.

At first, people seemed to understand and be thankful of all that I did for

them. But in these times, no one seems to know the reason for the

celebration.

Family and friends get together and have a lot of fun, but they don't know

the meaning of the celebration.

I remember that last year there was a great feast in my honor. The dinner

table was full of delicious foods, pastries, fruits, assorted nuts and

chocolates. The decorations were exquisite, and there were many, many

beautifully

wrapped gifts. But, do you want to know something? I wasn't invited. I

was

the guest of honor, and they didn't remember to send me an invitation. The

party was for me, but when that great day came, I was left outside. They

closed

the door in my face... and I wanted to be with them and share their table.

In truth, that didn't surprise me, because in the last few years they all

close their doors to me.

Since I was not invited, I decided to enter the party without making any

noise. I went in and stood in a corner. They were all drinking; there were

some

who were drunk and telling jokes and laughing at everything. They were

having a great time. To top it all, this big fat man all dressed in red

wearing

a long white beard entered the room yelling Ho -Ho-Ho! He seemed drunk.

He

sat on the sofa and all the children ran to him, saying: " Santa Claus,

Santa

Claus " ... as if the party were in his honor! At 12 midnight all the people

began to hug each other; I extended my arms

waiting for someone to hug me and... do you know... no one hugged me.

Suddenly, they all began to share gifts. They opened them one by one with

great expectation. When all had been opened, I looked to see if, maybe,

there

was one for me. What would you feel if, on your birthday, everybody shared

gifts and you did not get one? Then I understood that I was unwanted at

that

party and quietly left. Every year it gets worse. People only remember to

eat

and drink, the gifts, the parties and nobody remembers me.

I would like this Christmas that you allow me to enter into your life. I

would like that you recognize the fact that over two thousand years ago I

came

to this world to give my life for you, on the cross, to save you. Today, I

only want that you believe this with all you heart. I want to share

something

with you. As many didn't invite me to their party, I will have my own

celebration, a grandiose party that no one has ever imagined; a spectacular

party.

I'm still making the final arrangements. Today I am sending out many

invitations, and there is an invitation for you. I want to know if you

wish to

attend, and I will make a reservation for you and write your name with

golden

letters in my great guest book. Only those on the guest list will be

invited

to the party. Those who don't answer the invitation will be left outside.

Please extend this invitation to others whom you care for... I'll be

waiting

for all of you to attend my party this year... See you soon... I love you!

-Jesus-

Lots of hugs and prayers, Donelle

Caregiver to Glenn

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Donelle, Thank You for sharing. There is so much truth to this and it

makes me really think. I will talk to my son again about what

Christmas is all about. Thanks, Ingrid Merry Christmas!!!!!

>

> Hope this doesn't offend anyone on the board...I thought it was a

unique

> writing and wanted to share....

>

> As you well know, we are getting closer to my birthday. Every

year there is

> a celebration in my honor, and I think that this year the

celebration will

> be repeated. During this time, there are many people shopping for

gifts,

> there are many radio announcements, TV commercials, and in every

part of the

> world everyone is talking that my birthday is getting closer and

closer.

>

> It is really very nice to know, that at least once a year, some

people think

> of me. As you know, the celebration of my birthday began many

years ago.

> At first, people seemed to understand and be thankful of all that

I did for

> them. But in these times, no one seems to know the reason for the

celebration.

> Family and friends get together and have a lot of fun, but they

don't know

> the meaning of the celebration.

>

> I remember that last year there was a great feast in my honor.

The dinner

> table was full of delicious foods, pastries, fruits, assorted nuts

and

> chocolates. The decorations were exquisite, and there were many,

many beautifully

> wrapped gifts. But, do you want to know something? I wasn't

invited. I was

> the guest of honor, and they didn't remember to send me an

invitation. The

> party was for me, but when that great day came, I was left

outside. They closed

> the door in my face... and I wanted to be with them and share

their table.

> In truth, that didn't surprise me, because in the last few years

they all

> close their doors to me.

>

> Since I was not invited, I decided to enter the party without

making any

> noise. I went in and stood in a corner. They were all drinking;

there were some

> who were drunk and telling jokes and laughing at everything. They

were

> having a great time. To top it all, this big fat man all dressed

in red wearing

> a long white beard entered the room yelling Ho -Ho-Ho! He seemed

drunk. He

> sat on the sofa and all the children ran to him, saying: " Santa

Claus, Santa

> Claus " ... as if the party were in his honor! At 12 midnight all

the people

> began to hug each other; I extended my arms

> waiting for someone to hug me and... do you know... no one hugged

me.

>

> Suddenly, they all began to share gifts. They opened them one by

one with

> great expectation. When all had been opened, I looked to see if,

maybe, there

> was one for me. What would you feel if, on your birthday,

everybody shared

> gifts and you did not get one? Then I understood that I was

unwanted at that

> party and quietly left. Every year it gets worse. People only

remember to eat

> and drink, the gifts, the parties and nobody remembers me.

>

> I would like this Christmas that you allow me to enter into your

life. I

> would like that you recognize the fact that over two thousand

years ago I came

> to this world to give my life for you, on the cross, to save you.

Today, I

> only want that you believe this with all you heart. I want to

share something

> with you. As many didn't invite me to their party, I will have my

own

> celebration, a grandiose party that no one has ever imagined; a

spectacular party.

> I'm still making the final arrangements. Today I am sending out

many

> invitations, and there is an invitation for you. I want to know

if you wish to

> attend, and I will make a reservation for you and write your name

with golden

> letters in my great guest book. Only those on the guest list will

be invited

> to the party. Those who don't answer the invitation will be left

outside.

> Please extend this invitation to others whom you care for... I'll

be waiting

> for all of you to attend my party this year... See you soon... I

love you!

>

> -Jesus-

>

>

>

> Lots of hugs and prayers, Donelle

> Caregiver to Glenn

>

>

>

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