Christian T
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Wow Margaretha, such wisdom when you were just 4-ears-old. A beautiful story.
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I figured it out when I was about six... logic dictated that there was no way Santa could deliver presents to the entire world in one night, and our house's chimney, I knew for a fact, was stoppered. Also, when I saw presents with the tag saying "Santa", it was in my mother's handwriting. Plus, I quickly realized it was just a ploy to get me to behave excessively well for the couple of days before Christmas, and one thing I hate is lies or tricks to get me to do something. So I wasn't shocked.
I always found Christmas was much nicer knowing your parents chose and bought you those things, to be honest.
I stopped believing in God when I was a child also, it was just another fairy tale like Santa and the Easter bunny. But I loved religion and still do. I like the traditions. I especially love Christmas, with all the decorations and lights in the dark of winter. I even like the mangers, and the toys. Now that my grandchildren are teenagers, I really miss going to toy stores during Christmas time.6 or 7
Off topic, but kinda not.I stopped believing in god while attending a catholic school at about the age of 13