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He who has not Christmas in his heart will never find it under a tree.
β Roy L. Smith

Wisdom for Every Moment
He who has not Christmas in his heart will never find it under a tree.
The earth has grown old with its burden of care, but at Christmas it always is young, the heart of the jewel burns lustrous and fair, and its soul full of music breaks the air, when the song of angels is sung.
A good conscience is a continual Christmas.
To perceive Christmas through its wrappings becomes more difficult with every year.
I stopped believing in Santa Claus when I was six. Mother took me to see him in a department store and he asked for my autograph.
My brothers and sisters, may the spirit of love which comes at Christmastime fill our homes and our lives and linger there long after the tree is down and the lights are put away for another year.
Christmas is, of course, the time to be home - in heart as well as body.
Every year we celebrate the holy season of Advent, O God. Every year we pray those beautiful prayers of longing and waiting, and sing those lovely songs of hope and promise.
It's true, Christmas can feel like a lot of work, particularly for mothers. But when you look back on all the Christmases in your life, you'll find you've created family traditions and lasting memories. Those memories, good and bad, are really what help to keep a family together over the long haul.
At Christmas play and make good cheer, for Christmas comes but once a year.
Please to put a nickel, please to put a dime. How petitions trickle in at Christmas time!
Christmas is a stocking stuffed with sugary goodness.
There's something about a Christmas sweater that will always make me laugh.
Coming from Chicago, I like a white Christmas.
I save every Christmas card. I keep them all.
Christmas is a time of year that's so romantic.
I wrapped my Christmas presents early this year, but I used the wrong paper. See, the paper I used said 'Happy Birthday' on it. I didn't want to waste it so I just wrote 'Jesus' on it.
The thing about Christmas is that it almost doesn't matter what mood you're in or what kind of a year you've had - it's a fresh start.
During the first 13 centuries after the birth of Jesus in Bethlehem, no one thought of setting up a creche to celebrate Christmas. The pre-eminent Christian holiday was Easter, not Christmas.
Christmas is the spirit of giving without a thought of getting. It is happiness because we see joy in people. It is forgetting self and finding time for others. It is discarding the meaningless and stressing the true values.
Our children await Christmas presents like politicians getting in election returns: there's the Uncle Fred precinct and the Aunt Ruth district still to come in.
Christmas is taken very seriously in this household. I believe in Father Christmas, and there's no way I'd do anything to undermine that belief.
The Christian faith can never be separated from the soil of sacred events, from the choice made by God, who wanted to speak to us, to become man, to die and rise again, in a particular place and at a particular time.
We consider Christmas as the encounter, the great encounter, the historical encounter, the decisive encounter, between God and mankind. He who has faith knows this truly; let him rejoice.
At Christmas our house is like a Donnie and Marie Christmas Special.
That's the true spirit of Christmas; people being helped by people other than me.
I love the excitement, the childlike spirit of innocence and just about everything that goes along with Christmas.
My Christmases have always just been very simple and about family.
It's silly talking about how many years we will have to spend in the jungles of Vietnam when we could pave the whole country and put parking stripes on it and still be home by Christmas.
When my, British-Church of England mother married my, Canadian-Jewish Father, the deal was that she would embrace Judaism, but wouldn't give up her Christmas tree. So, I grew up with Christmas every year. I loved it then and I love it now.
I am a Jew, and every single one of my ancestors was Jewish. And it does not bother me even a little bit when people call those beautiful lit up, bejeweled trees Christmas trees. I don't feel threatened. I don't feel discriminated against.
Now, the essence, the very spirit of Christmas is that we first make believe a thing is so, and lo, it presently turns out to be so.
Pets, like their owners, tend to expand a little over the Christmas period.
There are a lot of Grinches out there that would like nothing better than to take any references to religion out of the holiday season.
The sharpest memory of our old-fashioned Christmas eve is my mother's hand making sure I was settled in bed.
Christmas is joy, religious joy, an inner joy of light and peace.
Being a traditionalist, I'm a rabid sucker for Christmas. In July, I'm already worried that there are only 146 shopping days left.
Finding the real joy of Christmas comes not in the hurrying and the scurrying to get more done, nor is it found in the purchasing of gifts. We find real joy when we make the Savior the focus of the season.
What will you and I give for Christmas this year? Let us in our lives give to our Lord and Savior the gift of gratitude by living His teachings and following in His footsteps.
The best Christmas present I got from my husband was a week to do whatever I wanted.
Christmas in Bethlehem. The ancient dream: a cold, clear night made brilliant by a glorious star, the smell of incense, shepherds and wise men falling to their knees in adoration of the sweet baby, the incarnation of perfect love.
Before we took down the tree each year, Dad would always say a prayer that we would be together the next Christmas. I cling to that prayer, which serves as a reminder that it's important to be grateful in the present for the people you love because, well, you never know.
Christmas... is not an external event at all, but a piece of one's home that one carries in one's heart.
Santa Claus has the right idea - visit people only once a year.
At Christmas, 'It's a Wonderful Life' makes me cry in exactly the same places every time, even though I know it's coming.
I love giving gifts and I love receiving them. I really like giving little kids extravagant gifts. You see their little faces light up and they get excited. If it's a really good gift, I love receiving it, like jewels, small islands.
My mother-in-law has come round to our house at Christmas seven years running. This year we're having a change. We're going to let her in.
For many, Christmas is also a time for coming together. But for others, service will come first.
I had eight brothers and sisters. Every Christmas my younger brother Bobby would wake up extra early and open everybody's presents - everybody's - so by the time the rest of us got up, all the gifts were shredded, ribbons off, torn open and thrown aside.
Christmas is over and Business is Business.