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Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Legend of the Christmas Spider
One December, a mother was busily cleaning the house for Xmas. She swept every corner of every room completely clean, for she wanted everything bright and shiny in time for Xmas Day.
The spiders fled upstairs to the attic to escape the broom, for they knew she was far too busy to follow them up there.
On Xmas Eve, as soon as the house became quiet, the spiders slowly crept down for a peek. They scuttled into the living room and oh what a sight they saw!
A beautiful Xmas Tree! In their excitement they scurried up the trunk and out along each branch. They were filled with happiness as they climbed among its glittering beauty.
Alas, by the time they had finished climbing, the tree was completely covered with dusty gray spiders' webs.
Midnight came, and Santa Claus came with the gifts for the children. When he saw the tree, he smiled to see how happy the spiders were, but he knew how heartbroken the mother would be if she saw the tree covered with dusty webs. So he turned the gray spiders' webs to silver and gold.
The Xmas Tree sparkled and shimmered and was even more beautiful than before.
That is why we have tinsel on Xmas Trees, and every tree should have a Xmas spider in its branches.
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