This Christmas

This year working in a new career was enlightening for me. And I’ll share with you many reasons why; people are either cheerful or dead inside around Christmas time. I noticed how people delegate with no shame, I noticed how people act by showing disrespect, I noticed how unemployment is a major setback, I noticed how the superior class “clash” by making the workers feel unappreciated. So I found a way to lighten the air by decorating the building with cheer and organizing the dining for our Christmas feast. So that the masses included all cultural and economic classes in one space. Then maybe this year we could all see how one act of compassion "changes" the dynamics of everything.   

Some people say “it does not feel like Christmas time this year”. So this Christmas let our hearts be filled with joy and cheer. So therefore we’re more grateful to be alive this year to hear the Christmas Carroll’s sung under the moon light as we admire the fire blazing bright and the stars shining in the sky. As someone stands underneath the Mistletoe with sparkling eyes next to the Christmas lights. While upstairs tucked away are children wiggling to fall asleep as momma and daddy creep to finish up the trimmings underneath the Christmas tree. Watching nearby is grandpa and grandma sipping eggnog. And all is well this Christmas night because of the one who made the ultimate sacrifice; so that we may see and feel this moment in time. Is when I began to write 

Dear Santa:

I have a “special request” for someone else to receive many “special blessings”;

This Christmas I pray we value one another more and not by the length and width of wrapped gifts.

This Christmas I pray the LONELY will be blessed with years to come of COMMITTED COMPANIONSHIP.

This Christmas I pray someone will share a special kiss under the Mistletoe and not time in windows.   

This Christmas I pray New Year’s Eve rings in the next year with PEACE, in all of HUMANITY.

This Christmas I pray New Year’s Resolutions will not be made off of EMOTIONS.  

This Christmas I pray that every table and chair is filled with FAMILY and CHEER.  

This Christmas I pray for those who “mourn” for the loss of a love one to focus on the happiness they once brought, and not only missing the physical touch.    

This Christmas I pray that men and women, boys and girls make peace, INTERNALLY.

This Christmas I pray that WAR and PEACE connects in UNITY. But just in case men and women decide to proceed in writing their own FAITH then will the ANGELS continue to watch over our elders, small and overgrown babies.

This Christmas I pray our soldiers all over the world serving on the battle field are allowed to find comfort in rest. And in their dreams they will feel a touch of intimacy, a vibration of laughter with family, an emotion of joy and cheer. Why, because FAITH is the substance of what you can’t see; until you allow your minds to believe in what your heart “needs” to hold onto which is a sense of “desired reality” which begins in your dreams if you can “believe”.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

 

HAPPY HANNUKAH!

HAPPY KWANZA!