What’s normal for this time of the year?  Do you continue your everyday tasks like any other month? I know, I try to.

The holidays are a time of celebration. For me, it’s the birth of Christ and why he came to earth to save us for his heavenly realm.

The difficult part of the holidays is trying to cram in all the things we “think” we need to do to make Christmas special: hang up outdoor lights and décor, decorate an evergreen tree, buy presents, wrap them, send out greeting cards and Christmas letters, bake cookies, take your children or grandchildren to see Santa Claus. And, in my case, continue writing books!

The joy of Christmas should be found in peace, not frantic “to do” things for Christmas. I found that a couple of friends sent their holiday letter via email this year to save not only on postage but buying cards and postage stamps. Good idea!

How about getting organized for December 2023? As you pack up your decorations, eliminate some of them. Throw out old ornaments, and minimize what you want for next year. Don’t get “hung up” (literally) in all that decorating. Make time for your family—cut back on all that sugar baking. Pick only two favorite recipes. I know ours are chocolate-covered cherries and Croatian nut roll. Spend time in prayer. Pray for your family, friends, and those who are alone and suffering during the holidays. These last things are good to do all year round.

Take time for yourself. Turn down too many volunteering tasks, choose only one charity to donate to, read an inspirational book, get a massage, spend time with a friend, and stop arguing over petty things with your family.

“But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moths and vermin do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal.” Matt 6:20 (NIV)

Excerpt from “Dead Ringer Cowboy:”

            Startled, she stared at him. Her face heated. Caught in the act. What must he think of her—dancing with a broom?

            She clutched the handle close. “I thought I’d improvise. Makes work easier when you have fun.”

            “Don’t let me stop you.” Clint raised an eyebrow. “Do you like to dance?”

            “I miss it somewhat since Mark died.” She positioned the broom against another stall on her left.

            “Your husband?”

            “Yes.” She walked toward where he stood.

            “I like to dance too.” Clint took off his dusty hat. “Would you like to go sometime?” He opened the stall door, stepped out, and closed the gate behind him.

            “Well, I uh…” Pull yourself together.

            “How about tonight?” His eyes sparkled.

`           Her mouth dropped open.

            He hooked a thumb in his belt. “Say yes, and I’ll meet you in the great room at seven o’clock.”

May God bless your holiday time with your family and friends. And may joy be yours in the New Year.