Have you ever tried
to find a designated Christmas carol
for a kitchen?
Sure,
there are a lot that mention food and
I did find a cute ditty that said
mama was fed up with getting no respect
for her work in the kitchen,
but none of that made sense to me
until I found a poem
written by
Paul Stookey, in 1973.
The kitchen is known as
the heart of the home and
since I've got a lot to show you and
this is quite long,
I will just show pictures of
our Christmas kitchen and
let the words of this beautiful piece
speak for themselves.
To me
this signifies what
the heart of Christmas
is all about.
"Christmas Dinner"
Paul Stookey, 1973
"And it came to pass on a Christmas evening
While all the doors were
shuttered tight
Outside standing,
lonely boy-child
Cold and shivering
in the night
On the street,
every window
Save but one,
was gleaming bright
And to this window
walked the boy-child
Peeking in
saw candle light
Through other windows
he had looked at
turkeys, duck and geese,
cherry pies
But through this window
saw a grey-haired lady
Table bare and
tears in her eyes
Into his coat
reached the boy-child
Knowing well
there was little there
He took from his pocket
his own Christmas dinner
A bit of cheese,
some bread to share
His outstretched hands
Held the food and
they trembled
As the door,
it opened wide
Said he,
would you share with me
Christmas dinner
Gently said she,
come inside
The grey-haired lady
brought forth to the table
Glasses two and
her last drop of wine
Said She,
Here's a toast to
everyone's Christmas
And especially,
yours and mine
And it came to pass
on that Christmas evening
While all the doors were
shuttered tight
That in that town,
the happiest Christmas
Was shared
by candle light".
Thank you for joining me and
I hope you enjoyed
our Christmas Cottage kitchen.
Watch for Part Six,
the master bedroom and bath
coming up very soon.
...Judy...
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