Presence or Presents?
I was speaking with a woman last week who lost her job in 2020 (a common tale) and doesn’t currently have any prospects for work. My heart hurts for her. While I’m working to help her, it’s a tough time for her and there’s no relief in sight.
We started talking about celebrating Christmas. She said something along the lines of “I can’t celebrate. I have no money and I can’t buy anything for anyone so that’s how I’m going to celebrate.” I took that in and had a flashback to my childhood. Money was always tight, and my parents used to be sad during the holidays. Without a doubt, they were sad because they wanted to give us more than they did. We seriously didn’t care about that, but they had a preconceived notion that Christmas was a failure if there wasn’t a bunch of presents under the tree. What I remember most is that Christmas never felt joyful.
I asked this woman what she got for her family last year for Christmas. I could see that she was really thinking about it. As she did, a big smile crossed her face and she said, “I have absolutely no idea!” I said “ok then, tell me what your favorite gift was last year”. She smiled and said, “I have no idea!” I shared with her that I have no idea what I gave or got last year either and that pretty much sums up why those kinds of gifts have their place but they’re not all that meaningful.
I shared with her what I wished I had received from my parents that I would have to this day had they given it as a gift. I wished that I had a letter from my parents just telling me how much I meant to them. They’ve both been gone for some time and I absolutely know that I was loved and adored, but a letter like that would’ve been “free” and would’ve been a gift that I would have cherished forever.
I asked my friend if she thought she could do something like this for her daughter. She agreed that she could indeed.
Last week I talked about traditions and how Christmas cookies have meant so much to me. I’d rather bake cookies for someone than trudge through the mall trying to find a gift. In fact, my husband just met a friend today to deliver his annual tray of his favorite cookie. They don’t cost much to make, but they convey that I care about him and his family.
Things are super tough for a lot of people right now, but I hope that we learn the importance of our “presence” rather than our “presents”. Tell the people that you care about that you care about them. Thank them for the gifts they give you just by being in your life. Find joy in the small things which I’m convinced are truly the “big” and most meaningful things in life.
Has someone given you a gift that you will cherish forever? I’d love to know more!