Preface: Last week, I wrote about holding on to
what you have. The events of last Friday in Newtown, Connecticut made
that even more clear. This was a senseless tragedy.
Senseless. Christmas in Connecticut will have a different feel this
year. There are gifts under the tree that already have names on them that
will not be received. There will be empty chairs at the family
table. Moms and Dads will mourn the loss of their children. Spouses
will not have their soul mate to share the holiday with. Other family
members will be numb as they wander aimlessly trying to figure out the mind of
a murderer. I thought of our school and how we have been spared
devastation of this time. I pray daily for God to surround us all with a
hedge of protection as I am sure others do. As we weep for those in
Connecticut, let’s remember that this season comes with a promise unlike any
others. Follow that light that shone so brilliantly centuries ago.
You may not find the answer to this event, but you will find peace.
Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer came to our black and white television set in 1964.
This Christmas classic was shown once a year with no encore performance,
no VCR or DVD or purchase possible. In the kid world, you had one shot
at seeing this before Santa came and trust me, every single kid from Mildred
Merkely Elementary saw this as an event to not be missed. My Mom
was slick as snot
on a doorknob on this night, she would make the most vegetable-laden meal ever
made with liver as the entrée followed by a glass of 1% milk that you could
swim in – all which had to be consumed before the four of us could
stretch out in front of the 19 inch Zenith console that weighed
approximately 725 pounds. Anyway, this video had plenty of memorable
characters including Sam the Snowman, Clarice, The Humble Bumble (Abominable
Snowman), Yukon Cornelius, Hermie (later to be a dentist), the boss Elf
(who worked off season at Amish Acres), and, of course, Santa himself. You
know the story – Rudolph gets bullied beyond belief by the group of adolescent
reindeer, leaves home with Hermie who is blasted by many for his goal in life,
and meets up with an explorer who somehow exists on hamhocks and guitar strings.
Not how you remember it? While on their journey to find their
independence together (oxymoron), they land on The Island of Misfit Toys.
This is the place where all of the unwanted toys go. There is a boat that
won’t float, a cowboy who rides an ostrich, a squirt gun that shoots jelly, a
bird that swims, and a “Charlie” in the box, among others. They are just
left there…forgotten. They have defects and no one wants them. No one
loves them. They are perceived as not being able to bring joy to the any good
girl or boy. That is, until Rudolph leads the sleigh to the island where
Santa finds homes for all of the toys where they will be loved. Once
again proving that the greatest of these is love…