MY CHRISTMAS GIFT TO YOU...

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A GIFT IS FROM THE HEART, AND HERE IS MINE TO YOU.

 

THE BOX IS WRAPPED IN GOLDEN PAPER WITH A HUGE RED BOW...  GO AHEAD, OPEN IT.

SUDDENLY, WHEN YOU REMOVE THE TOP, A LIGHT OF GOLDEN SUNSHINE SURROUNDS YOU. THE ANCIENT SCROLL INSIDE SAYS, LOOK AHEAD.  OH.. LOOK, THERE IS AN ORNATE IRON GATE.. ON THE GATE IS MY NOTE, A SPECIAL PLACE FROM ME TO YOU, JUST OPEN IT AND GO THROUGH.

 

WHAT DO YOU SEE, BEAUTY OF TREES, FLOWERS AND WARMTH.  BUT WAIT, THERE IS ANOTHER WRAPPED BOX, GENTLY SWAYING FROM THAT HUGE OAK TREE.  YOU OPEN AND ANOTHER SCROLL, IT READS "HOPE"..  YOUR NOT STARTLED, AS YOU FEEL THE WARM AND PEACE OF THE BEAUTY SURROUNDING YOU, AND YOU SEE THE PATH IS SHINING LIKE GOLD.  THE SCROLL SPEAKS TO YOU SOMEHOW, AND TELLS YOU JUST GO AHEAD.

 

YOU WALK THIS GOLDEN PATH, YOU FEEL PEACE, TRANQUILITY AND LOVE.  SOMEHOW, THE THORNY PATH YOU HAVE BEEN ON, IS NO LONGER THORNY.  YOU FEEL NOTHING BUT CALM, THOUGH, A DEEP FEELING YOU JUST CANNOT DESCRIBE. 

 

THERE AHEAD, SURROUNDED BY FLOWERS ABOUND, IS A BEAUTIFUL SWING... ANOTHER GOLDEN WRAPPED BOX... YOU TAKE IT IN YOUR HANDS, YOU OPEN IT... ANOTHER ANCIENT SCROLL... SOMEHOW THIS SCROLL IS SPEAKING TO YOU. 

 

"LIFE IS A JOURNEY, WITH MANY PATHS, AND THE PATH YOU HAVE BEEN WALKING, HAS BEEN ONE WITH SO MANY THORNS... THOUGH, LOOK AHEAD".  YOU LOOK AHEAD, YOU SEE ALL THESE THORNS MELT AWAY.. AND THE LIGHT OF THE GOLDEN PATH BECKONS YOU TO KEEP GOING FORWARD.

 

WINDING THROUGH THIS BEAUTIFUL GARDEN, WITH PEACE, LIGHT AND A DEEP FEELING OF LOVE.. WAIT, LOOK, ANOTHER GOLDEN WRAPPED BOX..  YOU OPEN, ATTACHED TO ANOTHER ANCIENT SCROLL... A GOLDEN ANCIENT KEY...  AGAIN, THE SCROLL BECKONS YOU TO KEEP WALKING THIS BEAUTIFUL PATH..

 

YOU ROUND A BEND, THE BEAUTIFUL OAKS EXTEND THEIR ARMS OF SAFETY TO YOU.. ALMOST HEARING THEM SPEAK... HOLDING THE GOLDEN ANCIENT KEY... YOU BEGIN HEARING VOICES, ALMOST SINGING IN HARMONY... THEN YOU SEE.

 

YOU SEE AN ARC OF MAGICAL LIGHT, SURROUNDING SMILING JOYOUS PEOPLE... YOU SEE THEIR FACES, YOU DON'T KNOW THEM, BUT YOU DO KNOW THEM... HOW YOU ASK... THEY ARE CLAPPING, THEY BEGiN HUGGING YOU... THEY SMILE WITH JOY ON THEIR FACES... AND LET YOU SEE THE LAST OF THIS BEAUTIFUL PATH..  "THE DOOR"... YES, THE ANCIENT KEY YOU HOLD IS ONE THEY HELD ALSO... AND NOW THAT IS YOUR FINAL GIFT..

 

YOU NOW UNDERSTAND ALL.  THESE WERE ALL YOUR BENZOBUDDIES WHO WALKED THE THORNY ROAD BEFORE YOU, THEY HEALED. THEIR EYES SHINE WITH LOVE, THEY KNOW YOU HAVE THE KEY AND WILL GET TO OPEN THAT DOOR, "THE HEALING DOOR"..

 

 

 

This is my Christmas gift to you....  Whenever you feel that thorny road during this journey.. try, just try to remember "My Christmas Gift To You".... 

 

With all the blessings of love to each and everyone of you....  Pattylu