I am, but I don't call it "Christmas" and I am not a Christian.
I celebrate the time of the year...
the majesty of the season.
The sun goes down earlier; the air gets crisp and much a time cloudless, allowing for a beautiful window into the heavens.
Not the heavens that a "God" created but the heavens that were born simply by chance. A dark gift to us from no one in particular but lit by small fiery dots that create the very pieces we are made of. Our making, another gift from the hands of an unnamed, non existent creator - - - luck and chance.
The snow gently covers the land, that is if you are in a cold climate, but if you are not the season still cools things down a bit and in some cases gives you the rains that sustain your very life.
I celebrate the coming of a new year and the ending of one too. The hopes of prosperity and peace in the next and the reminiscing of the good times of the past.
I celebrate the season and life, not the religion, not any religion.
2006-11-25
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