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		<title>By: Helen</title>
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		<description>When my mom was  depressed, and didin&#039;t &quot;feel the Christmas spirit&quot;, I took her to various Church Christmas programs in our area.  I called first and explained that I&#039;m not a member, neither is mom, and that we both are happy in our present Church,  but wish to attend.   People couldn&#039;t have been more gracious.   One particular program  was  a tremendous amount of help.  It was a one woman performance.  It really emphasized a woman&#039;s personal struggle with depression during Christmas, and that we can find joy in our Saviour and still not want hollies, candy canes, and bows all around.  Mom and I were both very moved.  It was truly a Godsend. 
 
And btw,  the next year, mom was fine. 
Anyhow, I think as long as we are honest and say &quot;Hey, may I come?  I have no intention of switching Churches, but this particular thing you are doing  is something I really want  to be a part of...&quot;  </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When my mom was  depressed, and didin&#039;t &quot;feel the Christmas spirit&quot;, I took her to various Church Christmas programs in our area.  I called first and explained that I&#039;m not a member, neither is mom, and that we both are happy in our present Church,  but wish to attend.   People couldn&#039;t have been more gracious.   One particular program  was  a tremendous amount of help.  It was a one woman performance.  It really emphasized a woman&#039;s personal struggle with depression during Christmas, and that we can find joy in our Saviour and still not want hollies, candy canes, and bows all around.  Mom and I were both very moved.  It was truly a Godsend. </p>
<p>And btw,  the next year, mom was fine.<br />
Anyhow, I think as long as we are honest and say &quot;Hey, may I come?  I have no intention of switching Churches, but this particular thing you are doing  is something I really want  to be a part of&#8230;&quot;</p>
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