I love christmas, I'm not a big fan of it but I do like it. When I was a young girl, I did believe in Santa Claus. I would often wish for a toy I want and I've always got what I wished for.. Lucky me, I probably was a good girl, that's why Santa always gives me what I want. I think, I was about nine years old when my whole belief in Santa Claus were shattered when my parents finally told me that there is no Santa and they were the ones giving me all those gifts. I remembered crying and I didn't believe them. And that christmas eve I was still waiting for Santa to come, almost imagining that he's flying around with his sleigh. I waited and waited but he never came and I didn't get what I wished for. That was the start of my too many heartbreaking christmas and I can't remember if I actually had at least one "merry christmas" maybe I didn't have one after all.
Many times I wished I never found out the truth about Santa, what you don't know wont hurt you anyway and I prefer having something to believe in, something to cling on and I don't mind waiting, I've been waiting my whole life and it gives me some hope at least that somehow whatever I wished for will someday come true.
I'm not wishing for any toy nor any material things, all I want this christmas is to be healed and to live a normal life, away from all these sickness and sadness.
I don't know why I still love christmas, but for me its not just about the gifts you will receive, the party you're gonna attend but the gifts you will give to make someone happy, the friends you're gonna celebrate with, time for the family to be together and the season to look back and be thankful for all the blessings that came your way but most especially to celebrate the reason for the season God's ultimate gift to us His only Son Jesus Christ our Savior. Amidst all the festivity let us not forget that He is the reason why we celebrate.
Merry Christmas, everyone! 