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My-Short-Stories / Writings · 21 December 2023

My Short Stories. A time to give back.

Nestled between snow-covered hills, there lived a kind-hearted woman named Clara. Clara was known for her generosity and warm spirit, especially during the festive season of Christmas. The town, with its twinkling lights and snowflakes gently falling from the sky, was a magical place during this time of year.

One chilly December morning, Clara woke up with a twinkle in her eye and a heart full of joy. She had a plan to make this Christmas extra special for everyone in her community. As she sipped her hot cocoa by the fireplace, she thought of a unique way to spread love and warmth during the holiday season.

Clara decided to organize a “Giving Tree” in the town square. She spent days creating beautiful handmade ornaments, each representing a gift that someone in the community needed. Some ornaments asked for warm blankets, others for canned goods or toys for children. Clara knew that everyone had their struggles, and she wanted to ensure that every member of the community felt the joy of Christmas.

Word quickly spread about Clara’s Giving Tree, and soon the town was buzzing with excitement. Families and individuals alike eagerly chose ornaments from the tree, each one representing an opportunity to make someone else’s Christmas a little brighter. The spirit of giving was contagious, and soon the town square was bustling with people wrapping gifts, sharing stories, and spreading love.

As Christmas Eve approached, Clara noticed how the sense of community had deepened. Neighbours who had never spoken before were now exchanging smiles and laughter. The once-bare tree in the town square was now adorned with not just ornaments, but also with the spirit of generosity and compassion.

On Christmas morning, the townspeople gathered in the square for a communal celebration. The air was filled with laughter and joy as families exchanged heartfelt thanks and shared the love that had blossomed in their community. Clara stood among them, her heart swelling with gratitude for the opportunity to make a difference in the lives of those around her.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snowy town, Clara realised that the true magic of Christmas wasn’t found in extravagant gifts or sparkling decorations. It was in the simple act of giving, of coming together as a community to share love and kindness.

From that year on, the tradition of Clara’s Giving Tree became a cherished part of the town’s Christmas festivities. Each year, the community came together to ensure that no one felt alone or forgotten during the holidays. And as the years passed, Clara’s legacy lived on, reminding everyone that the true spirit of Christmas was found in the joy of giving and the warmth of human connection.

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It isnt always about the value of what you give but the sentiments in what you give.

Merry Christmas folks.

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