A Christmas Promise ❣️
Christmas Eve
The kind where the year exhales.
Where the noise takes a step back
And silence finally speak.
Lights blinked like tired stars,
Hope hanging low on ordinary streets,
And I wasn’t looking for a miracle…
Until you walked into the moment.
This Christmas, love, I wrap my heart in you,
Not ribbons nor gold, but something true.
As carols rise beneath the Kenyan sky,
I thank God softly as the stars pass by.
You are my warmth in December’s glow,
My quiet miracle wrapped in snow.
Though palm trees sway where we stand,
Still heaven feels close when you hold my hand.
Through broken dreams and hopes reborn,
You’ve stayed my light from dusk to dawn.
Like Christmas faith that never dies,
Your love renews me, heals my sighs.
So as bells ring hope and candles gleam,
I choose you again, my answered dream.
Not just for Christmas, bright and kind,
But for every season, heart and time.
The Christmas I Found her,
It began on a quiet Christmas Eve,
The kind where the world slows down
And even the noise of the year
Learns how to breathe.
Lights flickered along the streets,
Not too bright, not too loud...
Just enough to remind us
That hope still lives among ordinary people.
Then there was you,
Not wrapped in tinsel or carols,
But in a smile that felt familiar,
Like my heart had known you
Long before my eyes did.
We talked as the evening deepened,
About dreams still under construction,
About broken chapters we survived,
About faith that learned to walk again.
And somewhere between shared laughter
And the silence that didn’t need words,
Christmas stopped being a date on the calendar
And became a moment.
With you.
I saw how love doesn’t always arrive loudly...
Sometimes it comes softly,
Sits beside you,
And stays.
As midnight bells rang in the distance,
I realized something sacred:
That God still writes love stories,
And sometimes He lets them begin in December.
So this Christmas,
I don’t promise perfection.
I promise presence.
I promise to choose you when days are bright
And when nights test our faith.
Like Christmas itself,
You remind me that even in a weary world,
Joy can be born again.
And if anyone ever asks me
What Christmas means to me,
I’ll smile gently and say
It’s the season I found you,
And the moment I knew
My heart had a home.
❣️🎄
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