I was listening to a song this morning, “There’s no place like home for the holidays.”
I’m in a good mood today and as I listened to the song I thought about all the Christmases I’ve had. They were wonderful when I was a child. There were lots of presents under our tree. It was a time before people traveled far away for Christmas. There were large family get-togethers that were great.
There were several bad Christmases when I was alone overseas. The worst Christmas of all was 2021, the year when Joyce died. Rhett, Annie, Hailey, Patrick and Kristy were here with me to ease the pain and we had a good time, despite the fact that the one person that was no longer with us hung heavily over our hearts. I don’t know how I would have made it through the day without having my remaining family with me.
This year the upcoming Christmas has a lighter feeling to it. I am ready to celebrate Christmas whether I’m alone or have family with me. As long as I have a memory, Joyce will be with me and that alone is enough to keep me going. As the saying goes, Christ is the reason for the season.
I am glad to read that you are looking forward to celebrating Christmas. We plan on being there with you by noon on Christmas day. I know your meat and cheese preference, however I need to know your favorite bread as well. I will talk to you soon.
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I like plain old store bread, nothing fancy at all. I am a simple man with simple tastes. I am joyful to know you are coming to be with me on Christmas. I look forward to the day.
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