Yanga Spiritual Guide

The days before Christmas are dark and cold. Outside in the dark night, a star shines with a wonderful power. A white Christmas in a dream, with dozens of lights in a tree. Very quietly, noiselessly down tiny white flakes from the dark gray sky Hey it's not a dream but t'is Christmas light laughs at us. In our house "a small tree" your sparebos. Is so far away. Small spruce you did not know that one day you would be with us. Only lonely people on the streets, ,Christmas for them disappeared. Their Christmas tree is empty and bare. No ,gay people around. You gave way to "that tree" in the stall and the baby. Give them a place next to "that tree". Beautiful words and best wishes, bring you happy now that lonely people