Ginger Bell Pine's Story
Oh Ginger Bell Pine, sweet Ginger Bell Pine, I love when you are twinkling on my tree, in the midst of friends and family. The time seems brief between the last pine needle on the floor, and when the holiday guests once again knocking at the door. For in the spring, summer and autumn months, I still gaze upon you happily. In the window’s light you will always be, where I dream of fond Christmas memories, waiting for the first crisp day and falling leaf, to plan out this year’s Christmas activities, and where we will place you on our tree, for all to gather round and see, no longer a holiday reverie.