I will light candles this Christmas, Candles of joy, despite all sadness, Candles of hope where despair keeps watch. Candles of courage where fear is ever present, Candles of peace for tempest-tossed days, Candles of grace to ease heavy burdens. Candles of love to inspire all my living, Candles that will burn all the year long.— Howard Thurman
Wonderful Christmas Day quotations
Some days I wish I could go back in life. Not to change anything, but to feel a few things twice.
Peace on earth will come to stay, When we live Christmas every day.
For it is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas, when its mighty Founder was a child Himself.
One day, you will wake up and there won't be any more time to do the thing you've always wanted. Do it now.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the ones I used to know.
It is Christmas every time you let God love others through you.
Sing hey! Sing hey! For Christmas Day;
Twine mistletoe and holly. For a friendship glows In winter snows, And so let's all be jolly! At Christmas play and make good cheer, For Christmas comes but once a year
I fear the day that technology will surpass our human interaction. The world will have a generation of idiots.
Remember This December, That love weighs more than gold!
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white.
Thou shalt call his name Jesus. He shall save his people from their sins.
A little progress each day adds up to bg results.
Love came down at Christmas, Love all lovely, Love Divine;
Love was born at Christmas; Star and angels gave the sign.
I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.
Celebrate the feast of Christmas every day, even every moment in the interior temple of your spirit, remaining like a baby in the bosom of the heavenly Father, where you will be reborn each moment in the Divine Word, Jesus Christ.
There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world, because you realize there is so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on.
The very purpose of Christ's coming into the world was that He might offer up His life as a sacrifice for the sins of men. He came to die. This is the heart of Christmas.
Christmas is the day that holds all time together.
Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!
Isn't it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back everything is different.
In the spring of 1994 I decided not to seek reelection to the Senate.
I had made the decision 12 years earlier, Christmas Day of 1982, just after I had been first elected to a full term, that I would do the best I could for a limited time.
We should try to hold on to the Christmas spirit, not just one day a year, but all 365.
It is Christmas every time you let God love others through you.
..yes, it is Christmas every time you smile at your brother and offer him your hand.
Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.
Whatever else be lost among the years, Let us keep Christmas still a shining thing: Whatever doubts assail us, or what fears, Let us hold close one day, remembering Its poignant meaning for the hearts of men. Let us get back our childlike faith again.
Have you any old grudges you would like to pay, Any wrongs laid up from a bygone day? -Gather them now and lay them away When Christmas comes. Hard thoughts are heavy to carry, my friend, And life is short from beginning to end; Be kind to yourself, leave nothing to mend When Christmas comes.
Christmas is a necessity. There has to be at least one day of the year to remind us that we're here for something else besides ourselves.
Look for something positive in every day, even if some days you have to look a little harder.
What can I give Him, Poor as I am? If I were a shepherd I would bring a lamb.
If I were a Wise Man I would do my part. Yet what can I give Him? I give Him my heart.
When I discovered libraries, it was like having Christmas every day.
You don't need candlelight and fireside glow to make Christmas happen.
Trees, ornaments, gifts, and all of it are splendid embellishments. Not necessary, but so very nice. It's Him...It's priceless to discover the pleasure of His company...May your home know something of all this glory during these days.
There are seven days in the week and someday isn't one of them.
Christmas is not just a day, an event to be observed and speedily forgotten.
It is a spirit which should permeate every part of our lives.
I send my thoughts afar, and let them paint your Christmas Day at home.
My boy is a mean kid. I came home the other day and saw him taping worms to the sidewalk, he sits there and watches the birds get hernias. Well, only last Christmas I gave him a B-B gun and he gave me a sweatshirt with a bulls-eye on the back. I told my kids, "Someday, you'll have kids of your own." One of them said, "So will you."
Never regret a day in your life: good days give happiness, bad days give experience, worst days give lessons, and best days give memories.
To your enemy, forgiveness. To an opponent, tolerance. To a friend, heart. To a customer, service. To all, charity. To every child, a good example. To you, respect.
Do what you do. This Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, New Year's Eve, Twelfth Night, Valentine's Day, Mardi Gras, St. Paddy's Day, and every day henceforth. Just do what you do. Live out your life and your traditions on your own terms. If it offends others, so be it. That's their problem.
Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul.
With a corncob pipe and a button nose and two eyes made out of coal. Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale they say. He was made of snow but the children know how he came to life one day.
You will never have this day again, so make it count.
The one thing I remember about Christmas was that my father used to take me out in a boat about ten miles offshore on Christmas Day, and I used to have to swim back. Extraordinary. It was a ritual. Mind you, that wasn't the hard part. The difficult bit was getting out of the sack.
You can tell a lot about a person by who his or her heroes are.
As we seek Christ, as we find Him, as we follow Him, we shall have the Christmas spirit, not for one fleeting day each year, but as a companion always.
The hinge of history is on the door of a Bethlehem stable.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.