2020 has been a hell of a year.
But one thing will not change.
The Christmas spirit.
Even though we cannot be together this year to celebrate and spend too much and eat too much, the spirit of Christmas remains. It is not dependent on religion, commercialism, the date or even the cat. It comes from our hearts and it never fails. Well, maybe the cat too.
I started to get the Christmas spirit a few weeks ago, and it wasn’t because the stores are playing Christmas music and have special holiday themed gifts to buy. It isn’t because of lawn ornaments and decorations and lights. I am quite sure I could be in the middle of nowhere and still experience this wonderful feeling.
Thank God I have it, because the rest of the year wreaked havoc on us all.
A little bit of table top Christmas cheer.
The tree top star was appropriately absconded by cat. Perfect ending for 2020.