Reborn again on Christmas Eve

In the morning the snow sled is already waiting for me in the garage

The cat is rubbing against my leg does not want to leave me to go on a snowy journey reminiscent of childhood not even just memories of my own but memories of worlds that evoke a period of world immersion in the Christmas Eve time of warmth, love, family, peace and the world in which the cheer changes for the better bringing humor out of nowhere one doesn't know from where on

Joy in honor of the awakening of little Jesus the miracle of creation is performed and the joyful news begins to fill the hearts of all gathered at the Christmas table

12 dishes traditionally waiting to be consumed regardless of eating habits everyone is obliged to eat carp, brussels sprouts, noodles with poppy seeds cabbage with mushrooms, dried fruits compote and dumplings without them I wouldn't have anything to eat for my favourite taste.

Conversations revolve around a strange feeling as if everyone were to be reborn again and so it becomes we are born again we are reborn again some also leave to return this mixture of feelings evokes all sorts of feelings the magic of Christmas permeates somewhere in humanity and changes even the language of animals their gratitude is most palpable to everyone of us

Miles of new experiences are woven somewhere else not everyone has a healthy and good family so sometimes it's a bunch of friends or complete loneliness but without loneliness because in the face of God we are always children that's why Christmas allows us to awaken the new view of this world for people and for real of the being and the loving connection with ourselves and another maybe a new met stranger