You reach an age, or a stage, in life where you really don’t need anything new and have no interest in acquiring anything more than you have. (Well, okay, so some “more is better” types don’t, but I’m talking about normal people.) Anyway, we have reached that stage, now giving away, selling, and disposing of waaaay more than we buy. So, not needing or wanting anything new, we three decided not to give Christmas gifts this year. Instead ,we decided to gift each other with the gift of time spent and enjoyed together, a family field trip of experiences and shared company. 

     My husband, our son and I have just returned from a few days in Dallas. We called it a holiday “family field trip.” We three have often traveled together and we travel together very well because we all enjoy the same things and look for the same kinds of activities. (This was a pattern that we started when our son was small, when we took him absolutely everywhere with us, inside and outside of the Country.) 

     This trip to Dallas, to enjoy a road trip in my new car,  was designed to stay in a luxury hotel with a spa, have great meals at good restaurants, go to the Dallas Museum of Art (where there was a special Frida Khalo exhibit), stroll (and shop) through Eataly in Dallas, visit the George W. Busch Presidential Library (I have a thing for presidential libraries, regardless of their political affiliations, having now been to eight of the  thirteen ), and to see some friends. And of course, we also found other diversions along the way, including an enlightening personal tour by veteran employees of the historic Neiman-Marcus flagship store downtown on Main Street (1910), probably the last grand-dame department store left in America.. 

     This was really an enlightening visit to a city that we had been to, but not spent much time in for years. Good choice for a quick holiday getaway (and even the traffic on I-35 cooperated.)  But, the whole point of the trip, really was not about the destination or the sights or the diversions, but about our being together for a few days. This was a gift of time for us to spend with each other without the worries and concerns of everyday daily life where we live. 

     Emerson famously said that those who travel to get away from themselves are “bringing ruins to ruins.” Perhaps, though I don’t think getting away with those you love most are exactly escaping, nor could I say that Dallas is exactly in ruins — at least not yet. Most people need a break, a change of venue, if you will, and sometimes just getting away locally will bring as much happiness and relief as an extended journey. At least that was our experience this week..

     So here we are at the end of another year as Father Time is about to shuffle off into the sunset taking his bag of memories with him. Even though 2024 hasn’t been the greatest of my life, I am grateful to him for having let me have another year to love, to laugh, to learn, and yes, even to struggle. After all, it is only through struggle and disappointment that we truly grow in patience, compassion, and significant connection to others. As the late Archbishop Desmond Tutu said, “We don’t really get close to others if our relationship is made up of unending hunky-dory-ness.” (The Book of Joy, p. 111) 

     I don’t know about you, but I’ve long since given up on the tired routine of making New Year’s Resolutions. Rather, better to realize that there’s no guarantee of “doing” later, “becoming” later, “reforming” later. In this life, later is always now! So now we need to appreciate the gift of time we have, to use it wisely and to share it generously with those we love. 

     You might say that the gift of time is the “gift that keeps on giving,” even after we’re gone. Hope you will remember that in the New Year.