As I hung our children’s home made Christmas ornaments on our freshly cut tree, 
stories in the media and Facebook comments blinked in and out of my mind like 
our tree lights.  Do I truly believe others are taking away my Christmas?  Are 
they taking away Jesus?  Does it matter if my Christmas tree is called a 
Christmas tree or holiday tree?  People’s anger and negative comments hurt my 
heart more, WHY?
It hit me hard one day before Christmas while I worked.  As 
I finished folding a report and slid it into the envelope a mother and her son 
just finishing their appointment grabbed their coats off the metal coat stand. 
 I wheeled my chair to a clearing where I could see the little boy and mom and 
said, “You are welcome to grab one little gift off the Christmas tree.  There is 
a company each year that donates gifts for the children.”  The mom replied, “We 
are Jehovah witness and don’t believe in Christmas but thank you so much.” And 
off they went. 
This little boy didn’t take a gift.  Christmas is about 
giving.  Giving what?  Due to the nature of where I worked what did it mean to 
that company that EACH child got a gift?  Does it matter he didn’t get a gift? 
 To my heart it did matter because to me Christmas is about giving to everyone 
in all circumstances.  Right?  That is what Jesus did and last time I checked I 
am following Him not a tradition of a tree.  My heart started pumping excitedly 
as I walked back to where co-workers were and asked, “Is it ok if I take some of 
the little gifts and put them in a different pile away from the tree?” I then 
explained about the little boy.  “No the gifts are for the tree, for Christmas 
and that is their choice they don’t take one,” unfortunately sums up the 
response I tried to allow to rip through my ears and block from my heart. 
So let me ask, as Christians we so badly need our “Christmas” tree and 
how dare someone tell us not to call it that, are they really taking CHRISTmas? 
Are we so angry that that little boy couldn’t have been giving a gift just 
because it was for a special child and he needs to feel loved at a special time 
for us?  The revelation hit!  The prickly stump can be called a Holiday tree or 
a Christmas tree.  I could have one or not have one.  My house will have Jesus 
at Christmas; no one can ever take that away, no one. So let them take away the 
name of the tree I will actually even let them take the tree.
As they 
pack up my tree I cry as visibly in its place is the cross.  A child like moment 
after where I laugh and say, “Na Na Na boo boo you can take the tree because it 
doesn’t take Christmas.”  Under that cross are gifts that are mine and even the 
gift to still love those who don’t celebrate Jesus.  Picking up the pine needles 
and tinsel left behind I put the pieces to the cross and pray, “Thank you papa 
that as people take away our tree you were there, you are there, you will always 
be there.  I see even more now Lord Christmas is not about a tree or worldly 
traditions. Also Father thanks that now we don’t have to worry about getting rid 
of a tree. AMEN”
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