Christmas Magic is Silent

Christmas Magic Fills Our Every Fiber … IF …We Can Still look at the World with Child-like Wonder and Believe!

Dear Reader:

Christmas Eve… When the Magic of Christmas Begins to Manifest itself through the music and storytelling of the original Christmas Story…

And yes… there is always room for Santa Claus whom I consider one of God’s most special ” angels.” Long-awaited every year by children around the world!

Believe in Santa Claus? I still do! 😉🎄

The Magic of Christmas Eve should be perpetuated by all of us … spreading the magic of excitement, anticipation, and gratefulness for the next generation to remember fondly of their childhood.

The real concept (that children should take into adulthood) is that Santa might only come once a year …BUT… God is with us from our first breath to our last… !!!

Several of you readers ( from other parts of the country) asked me what benne wafers were? It then dawned on me that benne wafers are a Lowcountry Gullah cuisine that came through the Colonial slave trade. No wonder you were clueless. Quick history lesson.

You know I kept a small stash of benne wafers for me… because all the workers coming in to take some Christmas goodies Friday definitely knew what they were and they wanted some! So good!

Benne ( the Bantu word for sesame was brought from Madagascar to W Africa and then through the Colonial Slave Trade Market to the Southern colonies.

Today it is quite the skilled baker ( Lassie) who can make the seemingly impossibly thin wafer in its time-honored tradition!

In Africa the benne plant was thought to bring Good Luck and to ward off evil! Thus African-American slaves grew it in their own gardens! Gullah people called it the ” Goodwill” Plant! ” Bon Appetite!”

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For Walsh’s birthday we first went to their church for the musical Christmas program re/telling the birth of Jesus… it is Seacoast Church in Mt Pleasant and the auditorium is as huge as an amphitheater …so the traditional candle lighting at the end looked like thousands of bobbing white lights on a dark ocean.

Beautiful Ceremony!

Eva Cate and I inside the church forum!

And then on to a Mexican restaurant… good food and fun! Happy Birthday Walsh… your birth brings back wonderful memories!

Sombreros Together… Forever!

So until tomorrow…

Looking after our Feathered Friends… especially our ” Sammies!”

Today is my favorite day… Winnie the Pooh

The Spirit of Christmas Joy!!!
Brooke sharing a beautiful moment with her grandchildren for an annual gathering in downtown Charleston!

About Becky Dingle

I was born a Tarheel but ended up a Sandlapper. My grandparents were cotton farmers in Laurens, South Carolina and it was in my grandmother’s house that my love of storytelling began beside an old Franklin stove. When I graduated from Laurens High School, I attended Erskine College (Due West of what?) and would later get my Masters Degree in Education/Social Studies from Charleston Southern. I am presently an adjunct professor/clinical supervisor at CSU and have also taught at the College of Charleston. For 28 years I taught Social Studies through storytelling. My philosophy matched Rudyard Kipling’s quote: “If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.” Today I still spread this message through workshops and presentations throughout the state. The secret of success in teaching social studies is always in the story. I want to keep learning and being surprised by life…it is the greatest teacher. Like Kermit said, “When you’re green you grow, when you’re ripe you rot.”
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2 Responses to Christmas Magic is Silent

  1. bcparkison says:

    Merry Christmas Becky. It must be a “thing”. My kids all go for Mexican birthday party dinners too. I think its the “big hat”. lol

  2. Gin-g Edwards says:

    Merry Christmas Eve Becky…Happy Birthday to Walsh…such a sweet post today…

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