From The Mouths Of Babes I've heard some interesting things from the mouths of children. I recall watching the Bill Cosby show, in which Mr. Cosby would interview children. The things they said were often embarrassing, amazing and profound....sometimes just silly. However, I heard something recently from a young boy that stopped me dead in my tracks. The child was asked about the Christmas season. Looking very serious and sincere, he looked up and said, "Nana says children that celebrate Christmas are killed by Jehovah." Wow. I was so surprised by the matter-of-fact way in which he said it that I missed the next part. However, I tuned back in for the end of his monologue: "...people who celebrate Christmas follow Satan." Now, anyone who knows me well knows I'm not a big fan of Christmas. I don't celebrate the season, I don't hang my stockings by the fireplace. However, far be it from me to prevent others from celebrating the season. The very idea that a person would tell a child not to celebrate Christmas rubs me the wrong way. I cannot imagine the mentality which would cause a person to tell their grandchild that God would kill him if he tried to celebrate the birth of his Savior. When I first told my family I didn't want to celebrate Christmas anymore, I think they took the news well. They were, I think, disappointed I didn't want to join them in their happiness. However, not one of them told me God would strike me down should I not agree with their beliefs. No one told me I was evil or that I was no longer welcome in the family. I don't even recall being told I was an agent of Satan. And I was in my teens by then. This child had to be younger than ten. Who threatens a little kid with death for wanting to decorate a tree? Look, I know I'm treading too close to a religious line here. People should be allowed to practise their religions in their own homes in peace. I support the right of that family to say "No Christmas in this house." But to both threaten and lie to the child? I don't pretend to know if there is a God or not. However, I know (personally) of a few hundred children who celebrate Christmas on a yearly basis and not one of them (not a one) has been struck down by an act of God. What is going to happen in a few years when this little boy learns that other children his age enjoy Christmas without Jehovah spanking them with lightning bolts? I suppose we'll just have to imagine for now. Perhaps in another ten years I'll have the opportunity to talk with him again.