I believe...
I believe in Santa. I believe in the goodness of people. I believe in the magic and warmth of the holiday spirit. When all is so dark, the festive holiday lights arrive to pick you up. In spite of some pretty horrific family tragedies and/ or deaths that have occurred all in December, winter remains my favorite time of the year, especially around Christmas.
Bebe I admire your spirit. My father's funeral was on Christmas Eve last year, and I'm having trouble loving the season. I hope one year to enjoy it again. xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteBig hugs! I am so sorry for your loss.I really do understand, I buried my mom on new year's eve. Time does make things a bit better, that and keeping the spirit of those we have lost alive in our stories and in our holiday traditions. Although my kids have never met my mother, they know and love her though the things we do,the stories we tell and the foods we eat. I know that you will enjoy all that is magical about the season when you are ready. Until then .....(((HUGS)))
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