When Love Includes All Beings Humanity Finally will Understand Christmas

If the party is of Love, why some one died? From cradle to plate — where have we lost respect? Christmas comes dressed in light. Table set, laughter open, family gathered. Speech is love—but the center of the table is body. A silence that no one listens to, because they called it custom. And when the custom is repeated too much, it’s called tradition. And when tradition hurts, no one cares. But it is Christmas The date that celebrates the…