Today is Christmas. I was going to post about the Savior. About His birth, and the humble surroundings, His ministry, and His atonement. How without the atonement we wouldn't celebrate His birth.
I am still grateful for Jesus Christ. But this Christmas has taken a different turn. This year is about family, and whom I call my family.
You see My immediate family consists of me, and my mother (in TX) she is amazing. She raised me as a single parent for 23 years of my life. We have had our hard times, but I realize now that she gave me everything she had. She always thinks of me first. My father, stepmother, and stepsister (in CA). My father has been my knight in shining armor since I could remember. He makes me laugh out loud all the time. We can talk for hours in the phone, and he gave me memories that I will remember forever. My stepmother is so different than my father. I don't know how they ever fell in love, but I am so glad they did so I could learn from her. She is very analytical, and sees the world from a different point of view. I know that if I ever need advice and dad doesn't understand, she will have advice that I couldn't have even thought of. She also has the best since of who I am. When I moved into my new apartment, she sent towels, I didn't even tell her the colors I was going for, and she sent the exact color! My stepsister and I have never had a close relationship, but she is a great person, and we laugh about the differences of our parents all the time.
I never had the big family that I always wanted. I remember pleading to my mom, telling her how much I wanted a little sibling when I was little. Well I never got that wish. But as I have grown older I have realized that even though I don't have physical brothers and sisters; I have friends in my life that I wouldn't trade for the world.
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Sunday, December 25, 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
New Traditions
Today is Christmas Eve. I was asked by some coworkers to go to the airport this morning. I decided to go, and am now SO happy I did.
We didn't just go to the airport to pick up someone, or to see someone off, but to welcome home active duty soldiers from the United States Armed Forces. I was amazed at how many people came who didn't have anyone to say hello to.
I thought I was going because I wanted to give holiday cheer to all those who have been at war. But the opposite happened.
When I got to the crowd of people everyone had signs, and balloons. This crowd clapped every time someone new walked through the door. It didn't matter if they knew them or not. There was also patriotic music playing in the front.
Lastly, a family who was waiting on their mother. 3 girls, I would guess their ages were 7, 9, and 14, and their father. The dad would put the youngest up on his shoulders so she could get a better view of her mom coming through the gate. They were waiting right there for about 20 min. I could tell that the middle child was getting antsy for her mom to come. She kept trying to look around people, and the sign that she held fell down a few times.
Finally the mother came out of the gates. I don't even remember which child saw her first. But when they finally saw here, all three children lit up with glee. I was lucky enough to get a video of their reunion. It's not a great video, but you can see the emotion.
Also when you listen to the video you will hear a lady in the crowd on the right. She is yelling out "Jared" and then a soldier with red hair comes to go home with his family. The reunions with the families was the best part about today. I could see how much the families missed the soldiers, and how much the soldiers missed their families.
We didn't just go to the airport to pick up someone, or to see someone off, but to welcome home active duty soldiers from the United States Armed Forces. I was amazed at how many people came who didn't have anyone to say hello to.
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| The Crowd that came |
When I got to the crowd of people everyone had signs, and balloons. This crowd clapped every time someone new walked through the door. It didn't matter if they knew them or not. There was also patriotic music playing in the front.
Many of the soldiers couldn't stop smiling. You could tell the soldiers that were coming home for the first time. It was like they were in a parade. They would look around, they were soaking it all in.
I was almost overwhelmed just watching them come home. But 3 times brought me to tears.
First, When a soldier who was wounded came through. He was on crutches, and walking with the crutches, so it could have been an ankle or a knee sprain; but you could tell as soon as most to the crowd saw that he was on crutches they all erupted in a loud cheer.
Second, when a soldier was walking towards the exit, and his wife/girlfriend finally broke through the croud. She ran up to him, and flung her arms around him. I have never seen a man literally melt into a woman now that he was home.
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| Waiting on Mom |
Finally the mother came out of the gates. I don't even remember which child saw her first. But when they finally saw here, all three children lit up with glee. I was lucky enough to get a video of their reunion. It's not a great video, but you can see the emotion.
Also when you listen to the video you will hear a lady in the crowd on the right. She is yelling out "Jared" and then a soldier with red hair comes to go home with his family. The reunions with the families was the best part about today. I could see how much the families missed the soldiers, and how much the soldiers missed their families.
I think this is going to become my new Christmas Eve tradition. What a great way to really say Merry Christmas, than to welcome home soldiers from a long time away from their families. So Merry Christmas to all those who served our country to keep it free. We do appreciate all you have or are doing. I hope that you had the same experience getting home as these soldiers did.
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