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A Different Kind of Christmas Story
A Tale We Can All Learn From:
Ian came home from work late during the week
before Christmas, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year
old son waiting for him at the front door.
"Daddy, may I ask you a question?" said
Jack.
"Yep sure, what it is?" replied Ian rather
brusquely.
"Daddy, how much do you earn in an hour?"
"That's none of your business. Why do you ask
such a thing?" Ian responded angrily.
"I just need to know. Please tell me, how much do
you make an hour?" pleaded Jack.
"If you must know, Jack, I make $25 an
hour," answered his father.
"Oh," Jack replied, with his head down.
"Daddy, may I please borrow $10?" added Jack
nervously.
Ian became furious, "If the only reason you
asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy for
Christmas or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight
to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so
selfish. I don't work hard every day for such childish
frivolities."
Jack quietly went to his room and shut the door.
Ian sat down and started to get even angrier about
Jack's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some
money?
After about an hour or so, Ian had calmed down, and
started to think. Maybe there was something he really needed to buy
with that $10.00 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to
the door of his son's room and opened the door.
"Are you asleep, son?" Ian asked quietly.
"No daddy, I'm awake," replied Jack.
"I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you
earlier," said Ian. "It's been a long day and I took out
my aggravation on you. Here's the $10.00 you asked for."
Jack sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you
daddy," he cried. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled
out some crumpled up notes.
Ian saw that the boy already had money, started to get
angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his
money, and then looked up at his father with his large brown eyes.
"Why do you want more money if you already have
some?" Ian grumbled. "Because I didn't have enough,
but now I do," the little boy replied. "Daddy, I have $25
now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early on
Christmas Eve so I can to have dinner with you."
Ian was crushed. He put his arms around his little
son, and he begged for his forgiveness. It's just a short reminder
to all of us working so hard in life. We
should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent
some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our
hearts.
Do remember to share that $25 worth of your time
with someone.
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