I think it was this beloved childhood film that planted in me the dream of celebrating Catholic Christmas in some wonderful place. And if flying to the States is a bit far, Europe is quite close. Its magnificent architecture combined with Christmas lights and decorations will provide maximum aesthetic pleasure.
My heart overflows with delight at the mere thought that I can stroll through ancient streets, visit Christmas markets, and choose lovely handmade gifts for my loved ones, then warm up with spiced mulled wine and try roasted chestnuts (I've long been curious about what this treat is). I will enjoy the beauty of nativity scenes and the bright garlands of Christmas trees, and in the evening I will definitely attend a service in a church, where the sounds of an old organ, hymns, and prayers of parishioners and clergy will fill my soul with quiet joy, faith, and anticipation of a miracle, because soon will come the night when our savior Jesus was born.
In Europe, Christmas is more loved and revered than New Year. On this day, families have gathered for centuries, and fortunately the influence of the modern world cannot destroy this wonderful tradition. On Christmas night, everyone from young to old goes to church, and I dream of attending this Christmas mass. I so want to feel this mood, this reverence, this joy of a bright family holiday.
Moreover, I would really like to visit as many countries as possible during Advent. After all, Poland, Hungary, Czech Republic, Austria, Germany, France, Italy, Scandinavian countries – they are all unique and each has its own traditions of celebrating Christmas.
This year I chose a small tour and will be able to visit the fairy-tale Krakow and majestic Budapest. I have already prepared all the necessary papers: copies of documents, a certificate from work and a bank statement, filled out all the forms and applications. Now I just have to wait for the embassy to approve and issue the visa. I really hope everything works out, and I will go on my little journey where I will have a real Christmas vacation.
And I will also make it back in time for our New Year with its noisy feasts and Olivier salad, and of course, our Orthodox Christmas with its carols, sweet kutya, and church bells.
I wish everyone a Merry Christmas!