A Christmas to the Max
- Spiritual Poem
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Christmas trees, jingle bells and snowmen.
That time of the year is here.
That time of the year to mark the birth of Christ.
High expectations towards the end of the year and the beginning of a new year.
Family reunions and reconcillations calls for a lot of joy and merry making.
How can we fail to fulfill the promises we made to our loved ones, and how eager are we to receive beautiful gifts from loved ones.
We seem to have forgotten our religious values and motives.
The Alehouse becomes our second home.
We forget what the preachers say and do what they forbid.
Yes, we are heading towards the time of happiness and sadness, a time of joy and sorrow.
Yes, we started this journey together and seemed to have reached the Max.