Every year my family gathers around the television to watch the original story of Scrooge – The Muppet Christmas Carol.
It’s a story of regret, of choices made, of the wrong priorities. It is about the chance to see the ramifications of our actions, the opportunity to live life over again. Michael Caine is taken to see his wasted and destroyed life and witnesses the series of misguided decisions that served to create a ruined life. One especially poignant scene is where he watches his younger self give up the love of his life because of his lust for money and selfishness. As Scrooge watches the scene unfold, we can see the emotions playing out over his face. We can imagine what is going through his mind: What a fool he had been! How his life would have been different if he had married, if his heart hadn’t been hardened by the love of money. Perhaps that young man wouldn’t have become this wretched, bitter old miser. He realizes his life has turned out totally different then he thought it would.
Consider this: How would you like to be visited by the ghost of your past? How would you like to go back and relive your sins, your mistakes, the foolish choices that changed your life? How would you like to be forced to watch helplessly, knowing what the outcome is going to be, unable to do anything to change the result, feeling the sharp pain of regret at not having taken the other path, or at least wondering what would have happened had your choices been different.
For most people there’s really no need for a night-time visit from one of Charles Dickens’ three spirits, because we do it ourselves. We replay the past, again and again. We see it projected on the screen of our minds. We are experts at reliving our failures. I have often told people that there is no need to tell me my shortcomings because most of us are keenly aware of the many ways we do not measure up. We are encyclopedias of our faults.
Don’t you sometimes wish you could go back and talk to yourself at those key moments, talk to that person in the movie of your life, warn them, tell them where the road they’re taking will lead?
When I look back over my past I am keenly aware of the many times I have chosen what is easiest over what is best. I get paid to tell people how to live their lives and yet know that I have often fallen far short of what I would like to pretend happened. After I found myself a single parent twelve years ago I made a series of blunders and even lost friends in the process. I look back at that person and realize that grief and loneliness drove me insane. There they are, the ghosts of Christmas’s past. It took years and many mistakes to find my way back and there are people who still hold those days against me.
The question is, will I still hold those Christmas’s against me?
They say time heals, or so the story goes. It is easy to hold ourselves responsible for things we did when we were young, or childish, or stupid. For decisions made when we were in the midst of abuse. For bad moves that we cannot take back. For things said, even career moves, which were a result of our insanity and pain.
They say it is easier to forgive others than it is to forgive ourselves. There are few things more true, I have found. Unfortunately, however, it is very difficult to move forward when we still listen… to the ghosts of Christmas past.
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15 thoughts on “The Ghosts Of Christmas Past”
yo know…mistakes that we have committed in the past can be a blessing in disguise…..only when we learn something from them…..then you wont regret anything from your past !
One of the greatest challenges in this life is to live out Christ’s words in Matthew 18.21-22 by endeavouring to forgive not only others, but even ourselves, right? I think self-forgiveness is actually more difficult.
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I don’t usually reblog (actually, this is my first time) but I really needed to hear this and I bet there are others who do, too. God bless us everyone 🙂
I was up till 2:00 am last night with that wretched ghost…woke up this morning to find this in my inbox. Just what the doctor ordered. Thank you.
thats cool. i wasn’t going to post it… providential?
yes, I think so. so much so that I just reblogged it to pay it forward to whoever else needs it 🙂
As I go through hell with my mom’s brain cancer I can attest to the wonderful freedom that comes from forgiving my mom and myself for the lost years we could have spent loving and enjoying each other instead of keeping our safe, protected distance like we did. We just don’t have time to put off forgiving. The time is now. Resentment is an illusion of self protection that never accomplishes anything good for us. It poisons our minds and freezes our growth. I’m thankful I have this precious time with my mom right now. As horrific as it is, I would rather have the past couple of months that we’ve shared in the glorious place of really loving each other than 30 more years of the relationship we had before her diagnosis. I had to forgive myself for not seeing how she tried loving me as best she could. We apologized to each other and we’ve never looked back. May your readers take to heart your wisdom. Thank you for sharing this post.
Do you (sincerely) think it’s only possible to … hell I don’t even know how to put it. What if hatred seems to be the only thing worthwhile? Looking forward to getting an answer. Seriously. (In case you’re wondering and need clarification you might check out my latest post but of course you don’t have to 🙄 and no, I’m not advertising my blog on here. I’m just in the midst of insanity.) …
Nah, screw it. My question doesn’t have anything to do with anything, lol. Sorry!!
why not email me your question at email@example.com. FYI cannot get into your blog, it is protected
I know 😉 It’s the hopeontheboundary blog… but you might have realized that in the meantime. Thanks for the offer but I think this is such a pointless question… dunno. We’ll see xx
Ahhh! The litany of the sins. I carry a few of those from long ago. We need to stop beating ourselves up and just learn. The only do-over it for a better future.
It is not Christmas till I have watched a Muppet Christmas Carol at least once and sung along with it.