The Ghost of Christmas Past: memories of Momma once again
I have so much to be grateful for this Christmas. Wow! God has really opened the doors of heaven and showered SO many blessings on me, I just cannot tell it all. I know that. I know I'm blessed. I know that God has been good to me and my family. I'm grateful... so, so grateful.
But I still miss my Angel.
I have the best Christmas memories. I can remember waking up on Christmas morning, and going to my Momma's room to get my presents. I can remember how bright everything was. The lights were the kind that had movement. They were as bright as neon.
Now, my tree lights are LED to conserve energy and I keep them static because the flashing is distracting to me. It's not the same.
Momma would cook a huge Christmas dinner. . Nothing fancy. . Just stuff I loved. . Everything I loved.