All I Want For Xmas

In truth, because Iāve read so many good books this year, I donāt want to disturb this groove. My Top 10 list is all set and ready to be posted, drilling my Xmas wishes down to ZERO wants.
I donāt want a thingā¦however what I needā¦now that is another story altogether.
Flipping the script back to a yesteryear that parallels to where Iām going with this post, there was one Christmas where my siblings and I were told we could only ask for one gift. That year the country was in a recession, and poor Santa was snagged up in the budget cuts. His route was cut in half; axing our family right off his list. Everyone living below the halfway mark on this list was left wanting gifts the equivalent of a miracle.
I mightāve been about ten during the list crunch, so while my siblings asked my parents for things like a radio or a watch, I asked for a notebook. My parents asked if I was sureā¦ if that was all I wanted. Save for asking them to throw in a ballpoint pen I was as sure then, as I am sure today of the irresistible need to see āgenuineā literacy increase from the White House on down to the child about to read his or her first book.
While I respect those readers who genuinely read, and even more genuinely hold high regard for the pristine literature showing up on best-seller lists, I am not sold on the numbers. Closing bookstores and declining book sales clearly indicates the obvious. A genuine reading mood must sweep upā¦ encircleā¦ engageā¦close the enormously wide gap that separates the few who do read for pleasure, from the overwhelming majority who read articlesā¦news-clippings and headlinesā¦or plucks a few chapters or paragraphs out of glossary-type books.
Word must get out. Get āthe right bookā and genuine reading will start on page one and wonāt let up, foiling any contemplation of surfingā¦ or closing the book. Get āthe right bookā and we will find āa peace of mindā that will proffer the kind of personal enlightenment that allows us to better engage with our family, our friends, intimate relationships, our careers, church... and the likes.
Reading āthe right bookā humbles us, promotes understanding, and reinforces societies to work collectively for a harmony yet realized.
One Santa canāt handle this. One Santa wonāt handle this. In fact, Santa reading this is wearing the same expression on his face that my parents had on their face when I confirmed all I wanted for Xmas was a notebook.
Congratulations Steven Manchester, on your new book coming out February 2016, āThe Changing Season.ā Your other book, āThe Rockinā Chairā is but a mailstop away!
And Again, THANK YOU AUTHORS for enlightening me, inspiring me, healing me and keeping me praising and sharing your valuable books.
Happy reading to all.
Yes, a happy reading to all. I try my best to get the "right book" in my children's hands. Decided to make it a Christmas tradition too. I don't remember how old I was, but I must've been between the ages of 7 to 9, when "the right book" was put into my hands as a Christmas gift from director/manager of the daycare center I went to. It was "Fudge-A-Mania" by Judy Blume.
ReplyDeleteGood for you, Lidy. And good your children love to read. Hope you and your family enjoy Christmas.
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