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Essay heading: meaning of christmas
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He reminded me that it was a blessing to give, not to receive. He helped me to refocus.
I'd had to refocus because my expectations had been on the wrong thing?
What is Christmas?
Is it a celebration of family? No, it is a celebration of God becoming man?
Is it a celebration of easy life, NO, it is a reminder that there is still hope?
Is it a festival of lights and gifts, NO, it is a commemoration of the love that God has for us? and the most perfect gift that HE gave?... displayed 300 characters
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He reminded me that it was a blessing to give, not to receive. He helped me to refocus.
I'd had to refocus because my expectations had been on the wrong thing?
What is Christmas?
Is it a celebration of family? No, it is a celebration of God becoming man?
Is it a celebration of easy life, NO, it is a reminder that there is still hope?
Is it a festival of lights and gifts, NO, it is a commemoration of the love that God has for us? and the most perfect gift that HE gave?... displayed next 300 characters
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