The soul behaves softer lately,
I’ve had to hold back from screaming at the sight of lights, bells, trees and air -at least a couple hundred times already.
The grin’s been travelling from ear to ear
I guess it’s begining to feel the sensation.
It’s another December Sunday,
A Sunday away from the Sunday that leads us to the son’s day.
Went in a wrecking ball, came out a disco ball.
I was glad when I went into the house of the Lord.
I stared at the altar, awe-strucked by the lights.
Someone said “Blinded by the lights”.
I said to myself “..and glory shone around”…
Cuzs Christmas lights have taken over many places.
Another December Sunday, what will I do on Monday?
Probably glare at the Christmas decorations while taking a stroll outside.
An opportunity to let this December air bless me. Maybe with “Christmas clothes”.
Through the beautiful flowers, cut down a Christmas tree or fetch decorations.
Quickly be the first to say “merry Christmas” in advance.
A December Sunday we would live to remember.
~Written by GOODNESS FELIX ADEBAYO