My Sentiments Exactly…

I’ve been struggling with a draft for several days now…on materialism and gift-giving at Christmas and how it has made me uncomfortable since I was about 12…about how I know that gift-giving isn’t my love language, and consequently unless it’s really ideal I’d rather not give anything (or receive anything, for that matter). But it all sounded rather trite, and a little ungrateful, which wasn’t my intention at all.

So rather than subject you to my ranting, I’m suggesting you go and read what Myric has to say on the subject. It’s actually the post I wanted to write, word for word…except he wrote it instead. He’s my hero.