"Happy......., For those who celebrate"
One of the most sincere and unintentionally cringe-worthy phrases in the English language. Yes, even more so than the embraced War on Christmas's Happy Holidays. It is never said with any malcontent, but it immediately divides us. Why, if we celebrate, wouldn't we want others to share in our happiness? Why, if we don't, wouldn't we desire to share in the happiness of others?
Forget the religious aspect of Christmas and think about this time next week. Children, awaken to the dark sky. Lingering in bed for an appropriate amount of time, until they can wake their parents or expect festivities. The coffee pot or the aroma of its contents is a good sign. The pitter-patter of tiny feet, scurry across the floor. Still in pajama, they embrace their parent(s) and any other loved ones present. Their widen eyes, fluttering heartbeats and excited minds, racing. They wait for the first gift, then another, and another. They receive things they expected and some are surprises. Parents, most likely spending much more than they can afford for that cherished moment.
So what god loving or humane person doesn't wish this for all? What person doesn't like thinking, somewhere out there, there is child with a smile? Who doesn't, for even a moment, wish it was every child? Would Jesus, Mohammad, Moses, Buddha or any other divine figure, including God herself, wish anything, but love and joy for all? Has nobody thought of the irony that we spend more than we have to give gifts on someone else's birthday? One who teaches to give up material desires? Or the idea, that a miracle of oil for one night lasting eight, inspires us to light 44 candles over the course of eight days?
In almost all religions, there is a bit of sacrifice, followed by a feast and often gift giving. Receipt of these things is what makes us humble, so why wouldn't the normal, acceptable form of greetings, for all religions, be to wish those who may not celebrate a happy time? To include them in our own joy and to embrace their differences and let them know, that while we may not take part in their traditions, we're celebrating their happiness.
For those of you who share this space, we call Earth, regardless of your belief system, enjoy, love and be happy, not just because of a notation on the calendar, but for every day. And for those kids, whose parents have chosen their beliefs for them, embrace them and be thankful, it will soon be your turn to return the favor.
Happy Days, holy and otherwise!
One of the most sincere and unintentionally cringe-worthy phrases in the English language. Yes, even more so than the embraced War on Christmas's Happy Holidays. It is never said with any malcontent, but it immediately divides us. Why, if we celebrate, wouldn't we want others to share in our happiness? Why, if we don't, wouldn't we desire to share in the happiness of others?
Forget the religious aspect of Christmas and think about this time next week. Children, awaken to the dark sky. Lingering in bed for an appropriate amount of time, until they can wake their parents or expect festivities. The coffee pot or the aroma of its contents is a good sign. The pitter-patter of tiny feet, scurry across the floor. Still in pajama, they embrace their parent(s) and any other loved ones present. Their widen eyes, fluttering heartbeats and excited minds, racing. They wait for the first gift, then another, and another. They receive things they expected and some are surprises. Parents, most likely spending much more than they can afford for that cherished moment.
So what god loving or humane person doesn't wish this for all? What person doesn't like thinking, somewhere out there, there is child with a smile? Who doesn't, for even a moment, wish it was every child? Would Jesus, Mohammad, Moses, Buddha or any other divine figure, including God herself, wish anything, but love and joy for all? Has nobody thought of the irony that we spend more than we have to give gifts on someone else's birthday? One who teaches to give up material desires? Or the idea, that a miracle of oil for one night lasting eight, inspires us to light 44 candles over the course of eight days?
In almost all religions, there is a bit of sacrifice, followed by a feast and often gift giving. Receipt of these things is what makes us humble, so why wouldn't the normal, acceptable form of greetings, for all religions, be to wish those who may not celebrate a happy time? To include them in our own joy and to embrace their differences and let them know, that while we may not take part in their traditions, we're celebrating their happiness.
For those of you who share this space, we call Earth, regardless of your belief system, enjoy, love and be happy, not just because of a notation on the calendar, but for every day. And for those kids, whose parents have chosen their beliefs for them, embrace them and be thankful, it will soon be your turn to return the favor.
Happy Days, holy and otherwise!
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