Christmas Past


Christmas is for looking back over our shoulders.

It’s for those heart-warming stories that follow a pattern, a familiar one. They have their own little cliches and formulas, but they warm our hearts anyway.

It’s time for photo albums.

It’s time for old recipes you should have memorized by now, but always drag out the cook book anyway. It always falls open to the right page.

It’s time for the same old CDs played on the same old speakers.

It’s time for laughing about nothing for the sake of hearing laughter.

It’s time to drive away the wintertime ad the gathering dark with a ray of hope, fueled by memories of the past and the Promise of the future.


One response »

Ramble back at me...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s