
I’m dreaming of a white Christmas just like the ones I used to know where the treetops glisten and children listen to hear sleigh bells in the snow. It’s the most wonderful time of the year, the best time to spread Christmas cheer by singing loudly for all to hear. Christmas waves a magic wand over the world making everything softer and more beautiful.
You kinda owe it to yourself to do all the things that you’ve dreamed of. Christmas isn’t a season, it’s a feeling. Everything is crystal clear with great cheer and snow flakes everywhere. Today I wanted the decorations to be crystal white. White Christmas trees, white reindeer, white Santa, white Christmas bells, white elves, even a white mistletoe, I want it all white. The excitement is just so extreme I don’t want it to end. Honestly, I just want to go outside and wash my feet, my hair and my hands with snow. Winter is a slow heartbeat; an aged murmur of lifelong love. Snowflakes are kisses from heaven and I gladly take them. And because I’m so generous and kind, I’ll send you a blizzard of snowflakes through Santa from heaven..if that makes sense..lol
Christmas is the day that holds all time together. It’s time to switch from your regular anxiety to your fancy Christmas anxiety. A little more sparkle, a little less stress. This Christmas I wish you the very best.

Merry everything and a happy always.
