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6 Christmas Stores of Wonder & Love                                                                                     41





              6 Christmas Stories of

                 Wonder and Love



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          I couldn’t see the look on my sister’s face as she
          opened the door to couriers with a surprise
          delivery, but I could tell from her voice that she
          was more than a little perplexed.  This soon
          morphed into utter disbelief and shock when the
          box was opened and she saw her older sister
          sitting inside smiling up at her. She was at a
          complete loss for words, and I will never forget
          the look on her face as she opened those flaps on
          the box.
                 It was such a gift to be able to attend my
          sister’s graduation, and to show her my love by
          giving her the most unique, unconventional
          Christmas present in the history of our family. It  specially taking the nativity set and decorations  have a duplicate built?
          was a memory both she and I will cherish       down from the attic and carefully putting them         Brett said, “Leave it here. I’ll see what I
          forever. It also served as a lesson for me: never,  in place.  When the sisters all married and  can do.” Eileen left, hoping he could come up
          ever underestimate the power of the Christmas  grandchildren came along, they added new        with a minor miracle. That’s what it would take
          Spirit. It can move hearts, minds, and yes, even  characters of their own to the stable, including a  to satisfy the two women in her life that were
          people in boxes.                               set of the three little pigs.                   squabbling.
                                    - Heather Thompson           After Mom’s death, when the nativity set       A few days later, she received a phone

                                                         emerged, no one was prepared for the battle that  message saying that her order was ready. When
          Sharing a Legacy of Love                       would follow. My sister Joanne was the first to  Eileen arrived at the hardware store to pick up
                                                         claim the manger, insisting it was the only one  the wood, she couldn’t believe what she saw —
          When my mother died at the age of eighty-four,  of Mom’s possessions that she really wanted.   two identical stables sitting side by side. Brett
          my four sisters and I were heartbroken. How    Her wish was granted. But when my niece         had not only cut and measured the wood, he had
          could we ever get over the loss of this warm and  Mandy found out, she called from her apartment  built a second manger. “I know you wanted
          loving woman, a talented artist who enjoyed life  in California to voice her objection. She was  them to look the same, so I added a couple of
          in spite of its challenges and always doted on her  clearly emotional as she repeated a decades-old  dings and flaws that were in the original. Hope
          husband, daughters and grandchildren?          promise made to her by my mother: “Nanny        that’s okay.”
                 For weeks after, my sisters and I would  promised me that I could have the nativity set        Sure enough, the new stable had the
          meet for dinner, laughing and crying over old  when she was gone,” she cried. “The nativity set  same lopsided front gate. “Okay?” Eileen said in
          memories. When it came time to sell the home   belongs to me.” Joanne felt strongly that as    tears. “You have no idea what this will mean to
          my mother loved, we spent many days in         Mom’s daughter, she had first dibs. Neither she  my sister and my daughter. To the entire family.
          disbelief, clearing out her belongings. I      nor Mandy would budge.                          I don’t care what this costs. Your work has saved
          remembered reading an  Ann Landers column              When the disagreement showed signs of   the day.”
          years earlier that discussed how many siblings  becoming a full-blown family feud, we realized        “That will be $3.75 for the materials,”
          fight bitterly over the possessions left by their  something had to be done. Enter the family  Brett said. When Eileen insisted on paying him
          deceased parents. I thought, “How lucky we are  arbitrator, my sister Eileen, who somehow saw  more, he said, “I didn’t do it on company time. I
          that will never happen to us.” Somehow, we     through the fog. But as Mandy’s mother and      built it at home so I won’t charge you for the
          easily and peacefully divided Mom’s            Joanne’s sister, could Eileen handle this       labor.” He pointed to the new manger. “I hope
          belongings—furniture, jewelry and household    dilemma fairly? Temporarily, she set aside the  this helps your family have a merrier
          items—among ourselves and a few charities.     emotion of the dispute, and thought logically.  Christmas.”
          Although I expected there might be a tug of war  The nativity set was just a wooden stable, not an    Eileen left Brett with a large tip and a big
          over her paintings, that never happened. Pretty  irreplaceable masterpiece of art. The beauty was  hug of thanks. When she got home and called
          good considering there were five daughters and  in the eye of the beholders, the perception of two  Joanne and Mandy about her creative solution,
          four grandchildren. No conflicts, squabbles or  people who coveted a simple item owned by      they were very happy and extremely relieved
          disputes at all. Until we discovered the old   someone they loved. Couldn’t a copy be          that the problem was resolved. One phone call
          nativity set in a box in Mom’s closet.         created? Of course! She would order the wood    later, Joanne and Mandy had agreed that Joanne
                 I remembered Mom telling the story of   from the lumberyard and get someone to build a  would take possession of the new stable as well
          how she acquired the manger. An old friend who  second manger.                                 as some of the old figurines—including Mary,
          did carpentry work gave it to my mom and dad           The following day, Eileen went to Centre  Joseph and the infant. Mandy would get to keep
          as a Christmas gift when they were first married.  Millwork and stood in line behind several   the original—just as Nanny promised.
          My sister, Eileen, however, remembers it       contractors ordering lumber from a young man                             - Kathy Melia Levine
          differently. Mom told her she found the crèche  with a crewcut. He was wearing a tag with his
          in a garbage can belonging to Mrs. Bingham, the  name, Brett, written in green magic marker.                          (Continued on Page 42)
          elderly lady who lived across the street from us.  When Eileen’s turn came, she had to shout over
                 Unlike some of the ornate versions found  the sound of buzzing saws. She pointed to the
          in today’s stores, this manger was crafted from  nativity set in her arms and told him the story,
          dark wood and completely unadorned—just a      explaining that it was causing a major rift
          roof, a floor and a railing surrounding it. Though  between her sister Joanne and her daughter
          beautifully crafted, there was one flaw: one side  Mandy. Brett took the stable from her, held it up
          of the double gate in front was lopsided. Mom  with one hand and laughed, “They’re fighting
          filled it with three figurines to start—Mary,  over this?”
          Joseph and the Baby Jesus. For many years after,       “Yes,” Eileen explained. “I know it
          she continued to add others—the  Wise Men,     seems crazy, but it was my mother’s and they
          shepherds, angels, and animals.  As kids, we   both loved her very much. Is there any way you
          loved the annual rites of the Christmas season,  could measure and cut some wood so we could
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