As Christmas–*spits*–approaches, I am forced to go down to the mall or down to the Wal-Mart/big box stores to find something for everyone.  Admitedly, I am a great gift-giver.  When I buy something for someone, the chances are, it will be a great gift.  Now, I don’t mean to sit high up on my gift-horse–*chuckles*–but I have given a few great gifts in my day and this Christmas will be no exception.  (An example of a great present were the (canoe) paddles I gave to my best men.  They all loved it.)

Now, let’s just get this out of the way.  Brenda is undoubtedly going to post “Where’s my candy?”  I haven’t sent it yet.  In other news, the much anticipated present(s) did arrive and so I will be able to give out these wonderous gifts to a lucky few (and keep one for myself).  However, while looking at the ever increasing balance of what Christmas is going to cost, I have begun to wonder and think about different types or avenues to go down as far as giving this year.

Yesterday, I started reading Letter and Papers from Prison by Dietrich Bonhoeffer (that was sent to me from my mother–a thoughtful gift).  The book begins with an essay that Bonhoeffer wrote and gave to some of his friends as a Christmas present.  I thought What a great idea!  I mentioned the idea to Leah and she said Isn’t that a bit egotistical?  To be honest, the thought never crossed my mind–maybe because I am so egotistical–*glares*.  I still think it’s a good idea.  So, I was going to keep it a secret, but don’t be too surprised if you open up a brilliant 12 page essay for Christmas this year.  Paper is something that I can afford and words are free.

If you want to write me an essay for Christmas, I would happily accept them, hold onto them and when you are famous/dead, sell it for money.