Christmas Eve

At our Christmas Eve.. Polish style.. we share a host, to wish each other every best wish.
Today is my Christmas..
A wonderful service in church that touched my inner most being and fed my soul.
The crib in extras is one I bought in Bethlehem and I put that out on Christmas Eve.
Today is filled with so many traditions, symbolism, memories, stories… for a sensitive soul like me, some can be bitter sweet.

One day I might be able to share the trauma today of loosing my phone
Going back to check my seat, no phone..walking half way home in tears. ..a miraculous thought that maybe somebody had handed it in.. running back hoping church was still open… finding my phone !!
Crying all the way home again.. !!!