Christmas time is sacred and it shouldn’t be as a spending holiday because when we leave this earth, there’s no use for material things anymore.
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Advent Calendar, Day 2
Living in Finland means snow in the winter. In the south there’s not much of that anymore. It melts which is the saddest thing. Some people find snow cold and depressive but I love it. If there’s no snow, I won’t call it winter. This winter we already had some but it rained away. You can’t ski on it but it’s still white. It’s darker without it. At this moment there is some snow but it’s gets dark so soon so I haven’t had time to take new photos of it. It will probably melt again soon. The weather in Finland can be unpredictable. One day there’s rain and the next some sun.
Every Christmas there’s a question, will there be a white Christmas? If you want snow, it’s guaranteed you get that in the Northern Finland. The higher you get, the better there’s a lot of it. I won’t be home at Christmas so it doesn’t really matter if there’s snow or not. Snow is always welcome no matter where I’m going. It’s refreshing to see it during December though. Especially when it’s dark outside. Otherwise it would be grey and dull. I don’t understand those who complain about the cold. Have they never heard of jumpers and winter boots? That’s what makes it so unique to live in a climate with different seasons. There’s not a dull moment. Having snow is even better. Putting layers of clothes on is like wrapping presents. Love yourself and that also goes for covering yourself with clothes to keep warm. So let it snow. Kids love it so why not adults too.
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Advent Calendar, Day 1
Today it’s December 1. This idea might be like an echo in a silent cave. In other words, to deaf ears. Anyway, I don’t really know what this is supposed to be. I’ll try to post every day something. It might be photos I’ve taken or poems. It has something to do with Christmas or Christmas things.
This first post is more of an introduction so here’s a poem.
December 1
It’s December, not November
It’s Christmas time, a time for kids and kids at heart
Oh no not again you might say
But wait, there’s more
It’s December 1st and not the last
A Christmas calendar is waiting
Waiting is the exiting thing
Be a kid and not an adult
Forget presents, it’s the time together that counts
Christmas is enjoying, not to get stressed
It’s December first and it just grows my thirst
Enjoy it while it lasts because it goes fast
Have a advent calendar and count the days
That’s what I do and so should you
It’s December 1st
In my world 