I’m a fool for small gestures,
private experiences, little personal moments that could easily be overlooked
but which say everything.
But Christmas? This year, I have lost the beat. I have all I want and need nothing more.
Gifts for loved ones?
Storms have erased whole
communities. Wars are tearing apart humanity. I picture hungry children and
classrooms without books, and I want to be the person who changes that, if only
for a few.
Yet, it’s the season. I say I’m not in the mood and won’t be.
But, then there is …
Joyeux Noël
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