An Empty-Nester's Christmas Poem

‘Twas days before Christmas

And all through our house

No children were stirring

It was quiet as a mouse.

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The stockings were packed

With our suitcases and gifts

In the hopes that our road trip

Would be free from all glitches.

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We FaceTimed our grandkids

Before they went to bed

Telling them we’d see them

"In a few sleeps," we said.

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I bought a winter hat

And Papa a coat

We knew we must dress warm

Now that we’re older folks.

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Our home is still festive

Though only for our eyes

I am determined that Christmas

Is celebrated and won't die.

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Though no baking has happened

Nor candy canes on our tree

The lights and the garland

Bring comfort to me.

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Gone are the days of

Anticipation and fun

But a new set of traditions

Are being sought out and won.

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It’s true that the distance

Can bring heartache and pain

But we’re choosing to focus

On the good without shame.

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For no matter how far

From our home they may move

In our hearts they’re as close

As these words are to you.

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And each time we’re together

We hug with merry cheer

Grateful that God has blessed us

With another full year.

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When the time comes once again

To say our good-byes

I'll hold them all close

Wiping tears from my eyes.

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I've learned that each tear

Is precious to God

For He keeps them in His bottle

They represent how well we love.

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So if this Christmas you find

That everything has changed

We pray you'll discover the strength

To begin new once again.

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Merry Christmas from our empty-nest to yours!