| on christmas | for nikki's contacts |
And as soon as the long-awaited day come day comes, it goes by in a blur. It'll soon be time to take down the tree along with the lights and decorations. Everything needs to be put back into old boxes and re-stuffed back into the closet. So every year the same thing happens ... like a roller-coaster ride.
Somewhere along the ride, we get off and look around. Dizzy and breathless, we stop and try to remember christmas pasts. How this year is so much different from last year and the year before that and so on. And how this year is so much special. And we stop and pray and give thanks .... for family, for friends, and even for strangers. For good health, for a great job and for that gift/s we got. But most of all we give thanks for the memories we've created .... these precious gifts that anchor into our hearts and into our very existence . The ones we can slip into our pockets and hold on to and take out during times we need them most. And then it's Christmas all over again.
Photo: christmas day dinner/ nikki's first christmas
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