The Christmas cactus flowers are blooming so beautifully at my mom's place. It is almost that time of the year again. Busy time. Crazy time. Chaos time. We-human-make lots of work for ourselves with all of preparation for Christmas.
Things should be simpler. No tree inside the house. No decorations. No expected presents. Just simply enjoy what it was meant for us and that is the Holy Spirit of the season.
With coarse rice to eat, with water to drink, and my bended arm for a pillow - I have still joy in the midst of these things. Riches and honors acquired by unrighteousness are to me as a floating cloud.~~~Confucius~~~