Dear Jesus
Dear Jesus child,
it is approached the Xmas while the economic and politics situation of our
country is all other that rose-coloured.
There is found to have make the
account with problems that not there expects.
The money lost value; there has hit new was silent and take care of is every
more costly day. Well, we have less money than first, and this money it/him/her
have lost without having it spent we.
Will go to confession you that one's
own with the approach of this 25 December, yours 1992birthday sea, it
doesn't succeed to think about the gifts for me or for other.
I wonder that to this particular Xmas doesn't begin to give a different
meaning, I wonder that not we realize that the Xmas is not celebrated only
with huge cake, champagne, you made and regal costly.
Wish me that she/he/it is succeeded to understand that a gift not is worth for
what rib but for the intentions that animate it/him/her, for the affection that
shows anyone makes the gift, for the proof that debt of she/he/it has
understanded that are the demand, the want to more hard of anyone them received.
The culture of the money is laid upon to that of the gift.
Money is not all.
It is not god, it is not the love, it is not the joy, the amusement.
love is not translatable in money.
Dear Jesus child,
I hope that this year there is made account what
that more count is the affection and not the wealth.
Only in this way ALL the UMANITY is
exactly as we on the plan of the LOVE.
Dear Jesus child,
she/he/it doesn't bear it nothing, I the more big
wealth there it/him/her have already.
A
mather
With this letter she/he/it is joined to the
second place to the concourse of Noel in the commune of Agliè ( SENSED ) in the
December 1992.