When the celebrations are come and gone
No more twinkling lights
No more christmas carols blazing
What is left with us is the sweet memories we savor.
Pictures of happy faces,emblazoned in our hearts
Shouts of merry Christmas ricocheting from all sides,
People sharing love with reckless abandon, things they might not have hitherto done in the 364 days preceding it.
The story seems to be that of love; well actually it is love.
In love Christ was given; born to die for this crooked world.
Through a little babe born in a manger salvation is birthed.
And the world stands in awe to celebrate him.
Christmas is not about the food and drinks neither about the activities therein but it's all about the celebration of Christ.
So while all the activities goes away
The purpose never really does.
Everyday, a page is turned in the story of love.
Have u ever paused to ponder: what if we all loved each other?
What if the smiles and joys of the season is portrayed all year long?
What if we dealt with one another in love as Christ himself has portrayed
The world certainly will be a better place.
When all is come and gone, the christmas trees removed, the themes changed,the shouts gradually fading into whispers.
Always remember christmas is his story and his story is our glory.
Christmas as it should be never really ends in our hearts ....MERRY CHRISTMAS NOW AND ALWAYS.
