There's always something about christmas. The festive season when people celebrate. If you ask me what did they celebrate, I have no idea, all the time.
Some say, we celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ, with all the happiness He brings to this world, while some other say, it's just the festivities at shopping malls and gorgeous christmas-themed hymns they celebrate. I don't really know.
Series of dinners and gift exchanges, from the first which really is about christmas, which I know nothing about, until the last one that feels like a reunion.
And that's what I love about christmas. It's not the celebration of Jesus' birth or festivities at shopping malls that I love. I think it works as a reminder every year, after series of up and down we survived this year, He gives us another try to define what Christmas is (since we never get it right) and there are still a bunch of people love us the way we are (or the way they remember us from last year's dinner).
Merry christmas! We are loved. Let's love more.
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