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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Spirit of Christmastide Beneath the mantel's alabaster gleam Where verdigris flames pirouette in cerulean ballet's beam... We gather close—a familial love— In hallowed halls where chimes of crystal laughter stream. Amid the yuletide glow where memories take flight a morning dove... Cinnamon-kissed balsam and spiced gingerbread scent fills the air A chorus of joy unconfined; With carols are sung and spirits laid bare Christmastide unfolds—a wondrous find. In candle's dance the soft whisper of snowflakes intertwined. Yet amidst the mirth where some hearts do pine For loved ones lost in time's cruel wake; Their absence felt as we dine and wine A silent toast, for memory's sake... In the joyous din in this silent winter chill their echoes partake. Avuncular tales are like weathered scrolls rolled up. They flow through the years a timeless tide. Of faith and love in hushed credos told; His voice a gentle breeze where our memories confide. With every yarn the warmth of woolen hugs abide... Maternal hands are like starlight through night's fabric Unwrap the gifts with tender grace; Each treasure—an avowal of love— A silent prayer, a breath, an embrace. In the wrap a rustle the smooth silk of ribbons trace... Child-triggered laughter sweet and bright Like bells that chimes on winter's breath; Their eyes alight with Christmas light Unburdened souls are unchained from care... In laughter's echo the playful patter of tiny feet share. The feast is spread a cornucopia grand. A plethora of flavors bold and new; A testament to a loving hand. A saga shared in warmth imbued. With every bite the comfort. spice of cinnamon reviewed... But greater still the gift unseen. The Spirit that transcends the night; Of love and peace a halo's gentle glean. In our hearts aflame with inner light... In quiet moments the sacred silence of a snow-covered night's delight. For Christmastide is more than revelry It's hope restored a beacon, bold and daring; A light that guides us through the year's unfolding A love that conquers darkness all despair unparing... Within every new dawn the crisp scent of winter's promise is unfearing. And as the bells announce the morning's blessed face. With spirits high let us raise our voice in song; In gratitude for the chains effaced A family united where we belong... With voices joined the harmony of hearts in joyful throng. For Christmastide is not confined To fleeting moments are wrapped in gold; It lives within in hearts entwined. A story lingers never too old... In the retold tales of the soft glow where tradition takes a bold hold. So let us share this precious plentitude Of family, love and faith's embrace; A legacy forever moonbeam-strewn The spirit of Christmas is in each face... With each shared moment the gentle warmth of shared stories finds its rightful place. And test as the last embers softly expire. Chasing shadows dancing upon the wall. I hear a gentle sigh escapes the pyre. A murmur from beyond the hall... For in quiet moments I feel the tender touch of nostalgic hearts of love recall. "My children," rings a spirited voice serene "Though time may pass and seasons may change Remember that love is ever so keen The Spirit of Christmas is forever engaged..." In homes where the melody of cherished memories forever exchange. For in each act of kindness done and In every word of love this is expressed The true meaning of Christmas, begins. The Spirit of Hope in Christ forever confessed... With each act the fabric of compassion is blended into an eternal caress.
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