Christmas: Naturist - Freedom- Family At

So the carols are sung in the nude. The candles are lit on bare tables. And when the youngest child asks, "Why don't we wear clothes like the people on TV?" the parent answers, "Because here, we give each other the best gift: the freedom to be exactly who we are."

But for the naturist family, the deepest gift of Christmas is not found under the tree. It is found in the gentle freedom of being —without the armor of fabric, without the social armor of pretense. Naturist - Freedom- Family At Christmas

Christmas is often described as a season of layers. We wrap gifts in foil and ribbon. We wrap our houses in tinsel and light. And most tellingly, we wrap our bodies in wool, velvet, and stiff collars to meet the expectations of a "proper" family gathering. So the carols are sung in the nude

At Christmas, the incarnation—God becoming flesh—is celebrated. In a naturist home, flesh is not a temptation or a joke. It is simply the first and truest garment. It is the shape of love, of lineage, of life passing from one generation to the next. It is found in the gentle freedom of

A Christmas Reflection on Naturist Freedom