With jingling little
Christmas bells and shining silver stars, we welcome the bright and happy New
Year.
Evergreen and
grand,
Thou vividly
stand
Spreading cheer
all around.
Little hands
walk to you,
With a
blossoming smile so cheerful,
Adorning bells,
stars, light and snow.
And lo! Comes
Secret Santa,
Carrying a red
bag filled with good wishes
For everyone in
this bright world.
The Mother’s
invocation to Father Christmas:
Father
Christmas:
I evoke you
today!
Answer our call.
Come bearing all your marvelous gifts. You are the great dispenser of worldly
possessions; you are the untiring friend who hears every request and grants it
generously. Give each one the material object he desires, and as for me, give
me enough, give me much so that I may give largely to all.
(Extracted from
Story of the Soul by Huta, Volume One)
-
Sandhya
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