Tuesday, December 23, 2025

A Quiet Christmas Week Afternoon

 


Signs of Christmas are in full display at our house now, and in our neighborhood.


There are symbols of the season in nearly every room of our home.


Some are prompts regarding what this is really all about.....


... with treasured keepsakes from many years.


This Fostoria piece was a gift 55 years ago. When we disposed of the old white Christmas tree a few weeks ago, I kept the lights and then tucked them into this glass to brighten the kitchen counter that overlooks our living room. (I remove the lid to keep it from getting too hot in there.)


This afternoon I spent time in the kitchen making egg salad for tonight's supper. 


I brought my computer laptop to the kitchen table and set it to play "ambient Christmas music" on Youtube. 
This particular link had a most delightful scene, presumably a coffee shop, with snow falling, and even an occasional truck or car passed by on the street. Easy listening, quiet, relaxing. (just Google it to find a nice selection)

One of my several Christmas-themed aprons that I sewed years ago became the appropriate attire (I know how to make a mess, so this is essential for me).

I did not bake anything today, just cooked hard-boiled eggs and combined them with mayo, pickle relish, some mustard, a little artificial salt and Splenda. Being in the kitchen doing easy things during this season is relaxing.

Gary was within easy view, on the lanai, working one of his crossword puzzles. You see in the foreground our tribute to loved ones who are no longer with us in body but most assuredly in our thoughts. This was Gary's idea when we married. We keep them out like this all the time.

Dear ones who remain have sent cards, newsletters, emails, and Facebook greetings. It was Gary and Edith's habit to display the cards on the dining table in full view so we can easily enjoy them as we walk past. They tend to stand out very well, contrasted against the ecru-colored table cloth.

This table runner of red and white poinsettias is a new-found treasure from Hobby Lobby this year. It reminds me of my mother, who loved poinsettias; and I like them, too.

We have received a lot of foodie gifts this year, which is a practical (and delicious!!) idea for those of us who (relatively speaking) "have everything" and don't really need anything. Chocolates, nuts, fruit, fancy breads, jams -- in the past there have been sausages and cheese. As you can see in the above snapshot, the chocolates tend to disappear FAST.

One problem that's been resolved this year has been how to make something orange look Christmasy. My predecessor collected three really nice bowl-and-pitchers. One in white, one in blue, and one in this peachy orange. In my shopping I came across some glittery rusty orange Christmas balls, so those were combined with white, copper, and gold balls and tucked into fake evergreen branches. Voila! Problem solved!

As I said at the beginning in this post, symbols of the season are in nearly every room. Just in case SOMEONE is tempted to question the santa hats on the headboard .....

.... he gave in when this showed up on his bathroom counter! In his defense I'll tell you that he had two older brothers who messed with the belief in Santa early in his life. 

Me, on the other hand, my mother finally had to sit me down and explain "the facts" because she was afraid my classmates would tease me about my ardent belief in the jolly old man. I cried. I did! And then she had to follow that up with revelations about the Easter Bunny and the Tooth Fairy. I cried about them, too.

Well, that was a long time ago and I have long since recovered from the shock. But I do believe in the birth of Jesus Christ, God's Son come to earth. Some may ask how can I believe Him when the fantasy stories are not real. I'm not sure I can really explain it. 

Maybe it's because I choose to believe. I also choose to believe the Bible is God speaking to mankind. He is real to me and He is real to all who choose to believe.

Without faith it is impossible to please God,
because anyone who comes to Him
must believe that He exists
and that He rewards those who earnestly seek Him.
Hebrews 11:6


Until next time, have a wonderful Christmas, however that is defined for you.





15 comments:

ellen b. said...

Now I want an egg salad sandwich! Nice quiet moments happening in your corner. Merry Christmas to the two of you!

Terri D said...

I have an egg-cooker too and love it!! I also believe in the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit and the true reason for the season. Amen!! Barb, I loved your photos and this post. I wish you and Gary a very happy Christmas and a year ahead full of many blessings! Love & hugs!

Gabi said...

Merry Christmas from Germany. Very nice decoration.

Linda said...

(stammering) What? Santa isn't real. You're getting underwear, LOLOL. Wishing you both a Merry Christmas.

Martha Jane Orlando said...

Your Christmas decor is absolutely tasteful and gorgeous, Barbara! I had a similar experience about Santa's existence as a smarty pants girl in first grade told us that there was no Santa Claus. It broke my heart when my mom actually told me the truth, just as your mom had to. But we know the real reason for the season, don't we? Blessings!

Robin in Virginia said...

Beautiful words and pictures, Barbara! Blessings to you and Gary during this season. Wishing you both a very Merry Christmas!

🌲 Debby said...

It broke my heart as well when I was told the truth. It felt like the rug had been pulled out from under me. My parents went to lengths, to give my sister and I, the whole Santa experience. I got over it, and joined my parents as my sister was 5 years younger and had a blast!
Your home looks wonderful with all the Christmas displays. I'm making deviled eggs for this evening so I might make a sandwich as well. Just because.
I wish you and Gary a cozy Christmas

Kim Carberry said...

What wonderful festive touches around your home. I love the nativity scene and how great to display the cards.
I always buy foodie gifts for my dad, he always says he has everything and he appreciates something nice to eat.
I can remember when I believed in Santa and when I didn't but I don't remember how I found out the truth.
Merry Christmas to you and your family.

Sandy said...

Pretties all through the house.
My 3rd grade teacher told our class about Santa. I held it together and said nothing to anyone. However, I couldn’t wait to get home and ask Mama about it. I was so disappointed but I didn’t waste that news. I Never again waited until Christmas morning to open since I was an only child.
Merry Christmas!

Anonymous said...

Merry Christmas from my house to yours. GOD bless you and Gary !! { Carol Talbot Smith}

Victor S E Moubarak said...

"Maybe it's because I choose to believe. I also choose to believe the Bible is God speaking to mankind. He is real to me and He is real to all who choose to believe.

Without faith it is impossible to please God,
because anyone who comes to Him
must believe that He exists
and that He rewards those who earnestly seek Him.
Hebrews 11:6"

Thank you so much for this. Well said and spoken from the heart.

Merry Christmas and may God bless you.

Linda's Relaxing Lair said...

Beautiful photos, Barbara! God bless you and yours. Merry Christmas to you, dear friend. I wish you good health, peace and joy now and always.

♥ Łucja-Maria ♥ said...

Barbara!
Merry Christmas to you.
Sending holiday greetings from faraway Poland.

Joyce said...

Everything looks pretty and peaceful. I've never added sweetener to my egg salad and am trying to imagine the taste. My younger daughter believed for a longer time than most, but her innocence was so precious. Our 8-year old grandson is asking too many questions so I'm thinking next year he'll be in on 'the secret'. Happy new year to you and Gary!

Anonymous said...

That's a huge Christmas tree, it must have been an ordeal to get that giant into the house.

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