Well, the
Christmas tree is up. Yes, I know its only November, but we do love the feeling
of getting it out of its box, putting it up and then getting the lights on
prior to decoration, with the traditional annual intonation that “it looks a
little bent at the top.”
Small
adjustment: “Is that better..?”
“Yes, but...”
It’s a big
one, 9ft, and it would have been even bigger except that we had to get a man in
to make a small cut so that it would fit into its space at the top of the
stairs.
Once all
the decorations have been brought up and applied to its branches, then it is
there to be admired.
Coloured
lights for the first time this year, and this has made a real difference. A
warm glow to the house rather than the icy beauty of the white lights we had
before.
But
looking at the tree is rather like looking at the history – so far – of our
little family.
We buy
extra ornaments every year and they reflect the progress from newly-weds to
parents of a young woman who will be graduating from university this year.
There are
ornaments that have been going onto that tree from our very first Christmas
more than two decades ago and others that reflect the various stages in our
lives.
Babyish
ones that were purchased when she was still tiny. Cheap ones from supermarkets,
more expensive ones from upmarket stores and others from the annual Christmas
shop that opens in our village.
The only
way that an ornament gets thrown away is if it is damaged beyond repair (new
kittens can do this quite nicely, thank you), because each one has a special
meaning, a memory enshrined in its tinsel and paint.
They
reflect good times and bad times. Christmases when there were few worries and
others when there were many.
So it is a
bitter-sweet experience looking at that tree and remembering and wondering what
the future will bring. Other young faces staring at it in wonder is a profound
hope.
The beauty
of it reflects not just turkey dinners and presents but that great gift that
was given to us all two millennia ago, so that, too, is a special feeling as we
look at it.
So go and
get your tree out and enjoy decorating it. It can only be hoped that it will
help to lighten the gloom that many families are feeling at this time and
remind them that there is always hope in the Christmas message.
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