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Dorothy Copus Brush
"Random Thoughts"

Keep in mind the real meaning of Christmas

December is a time for reflection on the year about to pass. But for those who have stored memories of many long-gone Decembers, the most cherished thoughts are those that focus on a few that carried the real message of Dec. 25.

Christmas has many faces. As children that jolly old elf, Santa Claus, is all important. One anonymous writer took it beyond childhood with thoughts on the four stages of life. 1) You believe in Santa Claus, 2) You don't believe in Santa Claus, 3) You are Santa Claus, 4) You look like Santa Claus.

Remember how exciting were those days when you believed? It took me a long time to reach the second stage and truth be told I still believed but secretly. As our family increased, the third stage was hectic but fun. The last and fourth stage I'll ignore.

As the fantasies of childhood faded, giving became more important than receiving. Robert Louis Stevenson gave us a poem which expressed the real reason for the season. "A Christmas Prayer," in part, says,

Loving Father, help us to remember the birth of Jesus,
that we may share in the song of the angels, the gladness
of the shepherds and the wisdom of the wise men.
Close the door of hate and open the door of love all over the world.

His words, written in the 1800s, are appropriate in these waning days of December 2001 as millions pray, "Close the door of hate and open the door of love all over the world."

I can never forget Christmas Eve, 1968, when the first prayer from space was spoken to those of us Earth bound. Santa's sleigh had to share the skies with Apollo 8. Aboard were three astronauts, Command Pilot Frank Borman, James Lovell Jr. and William Anders, the first humans to venture to another body in the solar system.

On Dec. 23, they entered the "moon's sphere of gravitational influence," and in this alien space, they made 10 revolutions around the moon, photographing the surface as a prelude to a moon landing later. As they looked down on Earth 214,000 miles below, Cmdr. Borman spoke this prayer to a listening world:

Give us, O God, the vision - Which can see thy love in the world in spite of human failure. Give us the faith to trust goodness in spite of our ignorance and weakness. Give us the knowledge that we may continue to pray with understanding hearts, and show us what each one of us can do to set forward the coming of the day - of universal peace. Amen.

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Dorothy Copus Brush is a Fairfield Glade resident and Crossville Chronicle staffwriter whose column is published each Wednesday.

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