A Family Should not be Apart

Days before Christmas is my favorite moment of the years. For me those days full of seasoned and romantic feeling as we see all the trees decorated by colorful lights and garlands. We used to go out and enjoy this once a year scenery and feeling as a family. Sometime when the snow falling down, we play outside and run or scream like crazy as the sign of excitement, spreading our arms to feel its gentleness or open our mouth to feel the sensation when the snow touch our tongue.

The Christmas time also is the moment when I and my husband flashback the moment when we realize that we love each other. It was a Christmas season, white covered with tick blanket of snow and a severe cold temperature yet inside we feel indescribable warm because the glow of love.

We never let Christmas season go without making it special ever since. This means we celebrate Christmas to remind us about Jesus' love born in our heart and specifically our own love also born and grow there.

It so sad that we have to miss some of the most important moment of the year because we are apart. Everyday I call my husband and son just to make sure they have a ejoyable time, the fact that make me even happier. Everyday we have a good news just to complement our separation anxiety.