Christmas in August
Celebrations August 23rd, 2008
As a young boy, I remember my grandmother always had a “Christmas in July” Bazaar. She would take a few small tables and place them outside the Hazelwood Pharmacy near her Waynesville, NC home or set up at a church rummage sale or potluck dinner where she would proudly display her “treasures”. They were simple things made from discarded items she had collected, things donated, or items she had “rescued” from the side of the road. She always seemed to be one step ahead of the garbage truck. As one of eleven children and a depression survivor, thriftiness and resourcefulness defined my grandmother. With her creativity, an empty spool became a Christmas decoration, milk caps were transformed into pieces on a checkerboard, and an empty dish soap container became a doll.
My grandmother weighed about 100 pounds and stood about 4′10″ tall, but she was as feisty as she was frugal. She would take an empty Tupperware to covered dish dinners to bring home “leftovers”. My grandpa would always tell her, “You are the only person that takes home more food from a church dinner than you bring”. Then he would add, “but I still love you” and he’d kiss her on the cheek. I can’t remember a time when after the blessing at a meal that he would not lean over and kiss her before they ate. He loved her, idiosyncrasies and all.
While Grandma was a little different and marched to the beat of a different drummer, she made her mark in the world. She’d write the President if she didn’t like something he was doing. She was proud of the many presidents who wrote her over the years. She gave away a lot of money and sponsored many families to the United States by paying for college, graduate school and even medical school and a PhD for some. She made thousands of school bags for an organization called Church World Service for children in developing countries. Grandma and her sewing group would work each week to fill semi-truck trailers which would ship their contributions all over the world. As recently as a few weeks before her death in 2003, my grandmother, though not speaking, was doing things for others. As I reflect back on it, she as much as any other single person, she may be responsible for my speaking focus “Living Rich: How to Get Rich by Giving”.
This month commemorates the 5th anniversary of my grandmother’s death. Every day was like Christmas to grandma as she was always thinking of others and worked year round on gifts for those in need. A few years ago, I decided that Christmas time should be about spending time with family and focusing on doing things for others NOT burning the midnight oil just to mail out cards. Don’t get me wrong, I still like getting cards at Christmas, I have just decided for the short term, I am not going to send them (at least not in December) as I have done in the past.
So in memory of my grandmother and her annual summer Christmas celebration, I am offering my Christmas greeting (or Holiday if you’d like) early. Merry Christmas!



