
His Busiest Season
Bob is having a tough Christmas. Maybe it's because he doesn't know how to handle the holidays. Maybe it's because everyone is going crazy over this holiday called Christmas. Maybe it's because he just can't win this Christmas season.
His wife is taking care of Christmas obligations, as they ponder over which type of gift basket people should receive from them. Bob feels like they should only give to people from whom they received. In addition, it doesn't feel like the way Christmas should be since they don't have little children or tons of people around.
That is when Bob gets the ultimate idea for a Christmas Eve party (starting immediately). He finds all the people from his office and hosts a party...the only thing is, Bob is a psychiatrist. His patients are in all different sorts, and Bob finds him self even more depressed than ever. He realizes that he has made a mistake and is actually hosting a bad party. The realization that it was a bad party, makes everyone realize taht they are having a good time being miserable.
In order to have a great Christmas, does that mean we have to be around people who make us miserable, that we are only willing to put up with? How often do I get sick of Christmas because people frustrate me, it takes too much out of my bank account, or I didn't get the "magic of Christmas" like I'd hoped?
Maybe if I accept that Christmas isn't all bubblegum and gumdrops, I will actually figure out what this whole season is all about. I've heard going to Luke 2 would help.