Monday, December 27, 2010

The greatest Christmas gift

In order to understand how wonderful the gift our family was given this Christmas you would have to understand what happened on Thanksgiving....

After an amazing Thanksgiving dinner at my Aunts house my Mom had one of those moments where her grief overwhelmed and knocked her over. People always talk about the stages of grief. I agree with the emotions they have identified but I think the term "stages" can be misleading. Stages seem to imply progression, that you complete one stage and move onto the next stage. For us grief has not been like that. It hits us in waves. Most of the time we cant even see it coming and it knocks us over before we know its there. And it comes over and over again.

My Mom was hit with one of those waves after dinner because she had been forced to sit on the sideline of the dinner preparations all day long. Here is what she typed on her ipad that night:

I realized tonight that I cant do Christmas dinner. I always wanted a family holiday dinner like we had today but I am not able to enjoy it like I would have when I could be apart. These last two days I have lost my ability to talk and by Christmastime I wont be able to communicate or use my hands.

We knew we had to do something different for Christmas and our plan was to have it catered which would eliminate the need for us to be busy in the kitchen all day but still allow us to have our traditional meal. A few weeks before Christmas my Dad got a call from President Love, a member of the Stake Presidency in our Church. He asked my Dad if we would allow him to bring us Christmas dinner. My Dad does not break down very often but in his own words, that offer overwhelmed him.

Not only was the offer amazing and an answer to our prayers but he went about it with sensitivity and selflessness. He wanted to know what we eat each year and even offered to gather our traditional dishes ahead of time to serve it in. He wanted to give us our traditional Christmas dinner without the burden of the work.

Rumor has it that President Love is an extraordinary cook so we were looking forward to Christmas dinner with great anticipation! It was liberating to be free of the cares and obligations of dinner so we could focus on making my Moms day as comfortable and happy as possible. In fact our minds were so at ease that we failed in our only responsibility of picking up our pies from Marie Calendars! (No worries - we did get them thanks to Kelly)

As we were setting the table at 3:00 I realized that I had also forgotten to buy Sparkling cider. My Dad asked me if we had cider around 3:30 and I scoured the storage for any hidden bottles with no luck. My Uncle Rick had thankfully brought 2 bottles, but that wasn't going to go far with 20 people. I was really irritated with myself for not even thinking about it ahead of time! I wanted everything to be perfect and I was so frustrated with myself that I put myself into a really foul mood.

Santa came right on time in the form of President Love, with his Santa's hat and apron on accompanied by his sweet wife. As he brought the platter of turkey in the kids came running and shouting, "there are a hundred people coming to Grandma and Grandpas house!" As I walked out onto the porch there was a procession of loved Ward members from our Church, bearing dishes loaded with delicious smelling food and I heard the sweet melodies of Christmas carols.


I can not explain the love our family felt in those moments looking around at the familiar faces of those who have loved and supported our family over the last 23 years.


We saw people we had grown up with as children standing there with their children. There were faces I did not recognize that had come with those they were visiting to share in this sweet gift for our family. Everywhere I looked there was love reflected on tear stained faces.



My Dad stood holding my Mom against him for support as they listened to the carols. This was the ultimate gift of love. It was touching that our friends were willing to sacrifice their time on Christmas to serve our family.


I had one counter cleared and ready for food but when I came back into the kitchen that counter was overflowing, the island was filled and had overflowed onto another counter.


It was like Christmas morning all over again as we unwrapped the foil to find what dish was inside. It was a beautiful and delicious feast! For me the tears really came when I saw 6 bottles of cold sparkling cider! Everything was perfect, as I had longed for it to be.

As we celebrated the birth of our Savior this last Saturday we experienced first hand his message to his disciples in John 21 :
Jesus saith to Simon Peter, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me more than these?
He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him,
Feed my lambs.

He saith to him again the second time, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him, Feed my sheep.

He saith unto him the third time, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me? Peter was grieved because he said unto him the third time, Lovest thou me? And he said unto him, Lord, thou knowest all things; thou knowest that I love thee. Jesus saith unto him, Feed my sheep.
Our family was fed not only physically but also spiritually and emotionally.
Christmas dinner has never tasted so good!


Our family will never forget your kindness and generosity.
We thank everyone who participated with all our hearts.
We love you so much.


And to dear President Love, thank you for being available to hear the quiet promptings of the Spirit for our family's need. We didn't even know how much we needed it.

You were our real life Santa Clause this year.

A disclaimer: If you were wondering why my Mom looked like she had Christmas tree ears on...that would be my fault. John and I thought they were so over the top and fun that we put them in her stocking and always a trooper and ready for a good time she wore them all day. I just realized that Lisa never put the light up Christmas earnings that she and Mark put in her stocking too- Darn it! That would have made the outfit even better :)

14 comments:

  1. That was so cool. We will never forget it.

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  2. What an amazing story. It helps to know that the Lord has not forgotten us when we are struggling with things that threaten to overwhelm us. Thank you for sharing that.

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  3. What a phenomenal Christmas gift: to be surrounded by those you love and be served by those that love you. It doesn't get any better than that! And they sang on top of it.
    Tim Wagner

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  4. God is good.His people are amazing!I'm sure he was smiling on his son's birthday when he saw your house.AWESOME!

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  5. The angel you may have seen at President Love side was his Mother who passed away from MS in March 2004 while serving a mission with her Eternal companion. She taught her children to serve other and alway listen to the spirit of the Lord.

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  6. What an uplifting event! Thanks for sharing.

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  7. What a beautiful story! Wish we could have been there! We love your family!

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  8. Love P2 and wish we could have been there. Such a special ward that we miss. I'm glad you had the perfect Christmas!!!
    ~Erin (Kelly) Hamlin

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  9. My name is Rachel Culmer. When my husband and I were newlyweds we used to attend Placentia 2nd ward. We moved to Iowa City, Iowa four plus years ago so that my husband could receive his PhD. I love the Robers! My mom, Breta Sorenson, who is in the Placentia Stake informed me about Caroline Rober a few weeks ago. She has emailed me the link to the blog. Tears have streamed down my face these past 2 hours as I have read all of the posts. Thank you Caroline, Lisa, and others who have posted on here. My thoughts and prayers are with you at this time. May you cherish each day and the memories that it brings.

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  10. Caroline we are praying for you, Larry and your family. Your blog has captured your faith, strength and spirit of caring and fun. As Simeon rejoiced in seeing the "salvation" - the baby Jesus - he had been waiting for all his life, we rejoice in your goodness and love of your family and friends.
    We are with you in prayer, Tom and Marilyn Crull

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  11. Caroline, we were so sorry to miss visiting you on Christmas as we were on our way up to Utah. It sounds and looks like it was a very special day. You were in our thoughts and we really wished we could have been there. I'm glad you were able to have this time with your family. How blessed you are to have such a loving husband and great kids. Big hugs to you... Blake & Melissa & kids

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  12. A Gift of love... Beautiful.... Tku for sharing!

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  13. As we like to say in our family, "It was a Christmas Miracle". So grateful and amazed at all that came forward bearing gifts, as they did to the newborn babe, and to feel and share in this most special Christmas and show such Christ like love. It was a blessing to participate with the many faithful friends and loved ones sharing their love to your family. May the Lord continue to watch over, bless and keep you and may each of us remember the true meaning of Christmas now and forever. Love, The Love's

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  14. What a beautiful story. Vivian Love is my friend. She shared the link to this story with us. You are your family will be in my prayers. I blog too. I will be back to visit.

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