Christmas time
was the busiest time all through in my life. There are a lot to do during these
days.
It was a
time for me to write Christmas wishes with my own hand and send it to my
friends and relatives. I do that without fail till now. It was then the exam
time also. It is no different here in Switzerland as the exams at the
university fall before and after Christmas. As an eternal student, never in my
life I had a Christmas free of all books.
Then it was
the time making cribs. It was particular in our home to make a crib and we as a
family really spent a lot of time doing everything. The most important part I loved
to do was not placing the little baby Jesus but to decorate the crib with cotton
pieces depicting snow. It was a wonder for me as I never experienced snow in
South India. At that time without any internet, it was also not possible to
google and find it. So I never believed that there was snow or even when there
was snow or there is snow that comes from heaven and has nothing to do with
earth. It was for me a visible sign of God’s blessing.
That was
the reason as I reached Switzerland in 2010; I went extra to Engelberg to have
a snow-experience. That day I rolled on the snow, played with snow balls, made
different shapes out of snow, lay down over snow, etc. thinking that I am
having a visible experience of heavenly Christmas. Needless to say that,
without a winter shoe and winter jerking, I came back home wet and shivering
only to get a new pair of shoes and Jerking bought the very next day.
Now when I sit
and look out through my window, I see snow falling and I still believe it comes
from heaven. It is time for the showers of blessing and baby Jesus will be soon
here. I continue to hear the Bing Crosby’s 1942 song White Christmas.
"I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the tree tops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm Dreaming of a white christmas
With ev'ry christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your christmas's be white"
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the tree tops glisten and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm Dreaming of a white christmas
With ev'ry christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your christmas's be white"
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