LETTER FROM SANTA CLAUS TO MY GRANDSON IN THE DISTANCE…
SANTA CLAUS is writing you from faraway lands. Somebody says that I live in the North Pole or almost, where your great Grandfather, the Grandfather of your Grandma Susana was born in the cold lands of Finland. In that place are kids that travel every year to the north, very north to leave letters to their friends around the world. They go to a place called Rovaniemi and even though they say that my village is in Mikkeli in Laplant I actually have my residence with the reindeers. I read the letters that come from all over the world, so, it is said I have the ability to see in silence the actions and intentions of people, so I decide to prepare my packages with time.
… And time my dear Franco does not exist inside each heart. There is a wonderful magic in the air that join us when we do good things and the Supreme God communicates me the places I have to go. Then, each December I do my list, turn on the GPS and go out. I walk silently around the houses; I descend by the ceiling through the windows in my supersonic bullet-sled, almost a hologram. With this magic I cross cities and borders without any effort.
I write you Fran because I know you are a very capable child and during these last years I read all your letters. I saw your efforts and even more during this pandemic. You have improve your reading, I congratulate you and I like you read this letter to your parents in the way the know How grateful I am because of they you have been guided and cared during your development in life.
For telling you stories I have thousands, but the most exciting time is when stars light up at night and in each of them I can see the wishes of children of all races. As I am invisible-visible I can reach their anguish and calm their hunger and thirst, also I fill myself with pride with children like you, who strive difficulties and win the game.
I am not a Super Hero, I also work a lot in winter, where I live there are sunrises that look like nights and evenings which are days, is a mess. Isn’t it? I Have to cut wood to warm up and help others in need, it happens all the time. The rest of the year I am not in this place because I am able to go to other horizon and galaxies just closing my eyes, activating my reason and heart towards the well- being of the world and this planet that must be taken care of.
Here, therefore, I received the order from your Grandma Susana and your aunt Lizz, who told me you have a splendid swimmer pool to spend the summer and they want to send you some gifts. Remember, the pool can be used with a friend for a time, you cannot get many together. You have to take care of yourself and keep distance. I don’t have problems, Doctors have not to hyssop me, and they have given a free way through the skies without toll. I am made of air and light and above all I must stop eating, I eat so much chocolates and soothes, I eat a lot and I must stop doing it because over the years my stomach will be damage, but here I am my dear transporting faith and Love to you during this Christmas, to your parents, grandparents and uncles, in the way the receive my blessings.
HOHO… BYE BYE…!! UNTIL NEXT YEAR….
SANTA CLAUS … 2020
ABOVE THE SKIES FROM TRELEW- PATAGONIA TOWARDS VILLA ELISA-LA PLATA-ARGENTINA