As children, my brother and I couldn’t wait for the Sears Christmas Wish catalog to arrive.
My sister was too young to care, but he and I would spend hours looking through
pages of toys. Then we’d make a list of everything we found enticing. Of course
he was into trucks and G.I.Joe. I drooled over beautiful dolls with long hair
and gorgeous clothes.
Some of my favorite Christmas gifts over the years—a crib
for my dolls, an Easy Bake Oven (by the way, they still make them), and a bike.
We wrote letters to Santa Claus until we got a bit older. Then the list was
handed over to our parents so they would know what our hearts desired.
But now I realize that we really didn’t expect to
get everything we’d checked off on those catalog pages. Looking back, we got a
great deal of enjoyment out of dreaming
about what we might find under the tree.
So dear friends, my hope for all of us is that we
could embrace that same excitement we experienced as children and allow
ourselves to dream.
As my husband frequently reminds me when I stand too
firm in reality . . . it could happen!
What
have you wished for and received at Christmas?
Dawn
After dog-earring several pages, I literally slept with the Sears catalogue.
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