The Christmas Eve’s Eve Story

   A new movie perhaps?

I’ve been in a bit of a bah-humbug mood this week.

  • Not totally sure why.
  • Maybe a touch of leftover jet lag from Hawaii?

Anyhow, I’m my grumpy self and someone pounds on the door.

  • The doorbell doesn’t work.
  • (To keep things quiet if I’m on a biz call.)
  • We weren’t expecting anyone.

Standing out in the extreme cold was a woman we didn’t know.

  • Hi I’m your neighbor.
  • From several houses down.
  • We always have a table outside.

James and I smile - and wonder cluelessly.

  • What did she want?
  • Why is she introducing herself to us now?

Next thing we know, she thrusts a plate in James’ hands.

  • I made some cookies for my neighbors.
  • Wanted to give some to you.
  • They are homemade.

We thank her graciously.

  • She gushes a bit more - and dances off our porch.
  • We wonder why this year?
  • And why she came from several houses down the block?

We get a touch suspicious…

  • Was this a hidden camera thing?
  • Was she really our neighbor?
  • (We’ve been watching too much TV lately!)

We laugh at ourselves as we relax into the spirit of her visit.

(Hard to stay grumpy when neighbors bring unexpected greetings - and cookies too.)

Makes me think of chapter leaders…when’s the last time you personally reached out to members you did not know well?

One Response to “The Christmas Eve’s Eve Story”

  1. Cookies always make the day better!

    ~Lynn

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