Thoughts on Christmas Day
These might get personal. I'll still share them in public, though. You may have something similar that you can relate to.
1. I miss our oldest son.
He ate Christmas dinner with us in 2017. Sixteen days later he died.
2. You never know when it will be the last Christmas with someone.
I don't say this to be morbid. It's just that the holidays can get to be so routine that we miss the significance. In a way, the days themselves don't matter. They're just an opportunity to connect.