Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Happy Christmas

Hi, blog. Another Christmas with you. I'm sorry for being such a bad writer. I haven't touched you uhm for 3 months? Or more than 3 months? Or less?
Well, actually I can't stand my sleepiness again but I really want to write something right now. So, here we go I don't want to blabbering too much:

“Terimakasih, Tuhan Yesus.”

Yes ―Thank you, Lord Jessus for letting me keep breathing until now. Thank you because I'm still celebrating Your birthday with people that I love. Thank you for this life. Thank you for making me understand 'How beautiful life is'. In every tears, You'll always there to wipe my tears. In every laughters, You'll always there to laugh with me.

Lord Jesus, thank you for every breathe. Thank you for letting me know that life is a beautiful strugle. Thank you for making me always be a good and better one. Until the very time, I'll always love You.

I haven't been a good daughter for You, but You'll always be a good Father to me. But, Lord― I'm trying to be a good one for You. I'm just so blessed to have You in my life. I might not see You in person, but I can feel Your love.

Lord, You're very good to me. You were, are, and always will be my Father. No matter what happens. Until the very end, I'll stuck with You. I just can't imagine my life without You. Ah, quoted Kelly Clarkson. “My life would suck without You.”

I know, Lord. Christmas is not about giving and sharing love to each other (I know this is important too!). For me, Christmas is all about You.

“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth on him should not perish, but have eternal life.” ― John 3:16

Christmas is not only about a present underneath a tress, stolen kiss under the mistletoe, have a very beautiful Christmas eve with people that you love. How come you always say “I am a son of God” if you don't even remember Your Father's birthday. If I say Christmas, first thing that come to you mind― what it is? If you answer 'Present!', well I guess Your Father's heart is broken. And actually, we're supposed to give Him a present not asking Him 'I want this and that' to Him.

So, let be a good child for Our Father. Because His greatest love, blessing, and everything― I were here typing this blog and you are here reading my blog.

Shall we continue the party? Our Father's party?

Happy Christmas, everyone.
Happy Birthday, Father.

Blessings from Heaven, kisses from me.

PS: I used my Blackberry to type this one. A new blogging experience.