I feel productive, even though I got up at noon today. I've done a lot in the past 2 and a half hours. I called April to remind her about Prism. I went to the laundry matt to do my laundry because my washer is busted. I went and got some lunch. I brought my wet laundry home and threw it in the dryer. And after I'm done typing this up, I have to go get gas, go get Krystal from school, get a newspaper, make a copy ofa picture, take a shower, and head to drama. Then after drama, I believe we are finally setting up our Christmas tree.
I love Christmas. This year is different, though. I mean, Christmas is definately not what it used to be when I was younger, in my childlike eyes. This year, for me, it's all about giving. I don't really care what I get in return, if I get anything. I'll admit that past Christmas's I've been a bit selfish, but I'm over that. I want to give those I care about something that will truly make them happy, and that's hard for some people. I don't know what would make some of my friends happy, especially my friends who need to be happy, truly happy.
I'm praying for miracles this Christmas. I'm praying that those who feel lost and lonely will feel wanted and loved. Those who need a touch from God get it. I pray for the reuniting for broken families, the mending of broken hearts, and the kindness of strangers.
In Jesus's name,
Amen
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