Forgetting Old Traditions


Miss Ruby Sweet Cheeks

First of all…Merry Christmas to all.  As the day unfolds as it may I can’t help but wonder where the magic of Christmas has gone. Is it just me or does the year seem to go faster and faster the older we get. We barely got started decorating and already it is time to begin packing it all up. I don’t remember it feeling like this. I remember the magic lasting longer. Maybe it is because we have time forever chasing us down.  It is every where around us robbing us of our freedom and goodwill. Everything is a race, a competition of sort. No focus on who we are our what brings us joy. I live the chaotic togetherness of the holidays my fondest memories are there. It hurts my heart to feel how differently everything seems and that I know that there will be no turning back. There…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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