My memories of Christmas is near my grandmother, our family expects a magnificent vacation to rekindle. Our family and friends try to reunite with each other so that the whole family does not pay attention to the length of the last mile. When my father pressed my legs strongly, the trees on the road seemed to crawl slowly. 1 second and 1 inch, we are close to the long-awaited destination. Finally, when we got to the grandmother 's house, our long journey has ended.
Sweet memories of Christmas. What are you? Did you try to include your favorite Christmas memories in your present celebration? Is it a Christmas tree trip to acquire trees? Wooden decoration? At the end of a long day, will the tree smell when entering the house? A group of friends and family? What is your favorite piece of Christmas?
I love Christmas. I love that memories filled with my heart until new memories created by people around me every year since I was a child. As far as I can remember, my Christmas memories are full of everything that leads it, including the Christmas morning excitement, and a hand-painted birthday set brought to my mother by Baby Jesus. Until today, the Christmas tradition of the Raymond Family brings a smile and nostalgic tears. One of the traditions is our stockings. Christmas stocking in the Redmond family is my socks. Drill a hole in the top to arrange the ribbon so that you can hang the ribbon from the bed and door handle. We always wake up to Christmas Eve, find appetite socks, always have apple, orange (Uncle Walter will deliver them!), Nuts, chocolate and some small gifts. I did not know the reason behind this tradition at a later time.
My memories of Christmas happen at Christmas Eve. We took out the Christmas story and played Christmas music in the background. This is family time, it is a very special reason for Christmas. Together we looked back on what Christmas is ... following obedience to Christ and why he was born in a manger. The manger is actually a feeding, and today we eat the word of God. He humbly came to such a humble environment and put the ass to Jerusalem, but when he returned, he gained power, glory and great glory, and was white to judge the world I will ride a horse. We need to ensure that our children are not gifts under the tree, but surely the entire story of Christmas. This is all about Christ. Today, we want our grandchildren not to fall into commercialization of Christmas, but to see who it is today. A gift represents the greatest gift we can get ... eternal life