Easter Sunday

The scenes that we saw we are introduced in a tender story that moved us by its rawness, simplicity, and the naturalness of the characters that are giving life to the actions, which are growing in emotional intensity, to measure in which we are approaching its climactic and sublime, time which is none other than the vision of the little boylying in a manger, surrounded by his mother, of Joseph, the shepherds and the presence of animals that give the framework traditional, immortalized in cribs that are built with love and devotion in every corner of the planet. Representation ends abruptly, as a message somewhat trunco, remained an image that showed us a sky illuminated by the divine light in our retinas, and the echo of distant of a choir of angels and shepherds who gave praise to the small child, miracle of life and hope, while calling from the Heights: glory to God in the highest.! And on earth peace, good will towards men. Luke: 2: 14 was then that we repair in Marcela, my little granddaughter for three years, she had participated with enthusiasm and curiosity itself children of his age, like his sister Martina, who has six years and is more mature and profound, but something had happened to Marcela, was missing something in it which had shown us the DVDdo, and to see it somewhat hesitant, his mother asked him, that is what happens?, and she replied, so expressive eyes that look an identity-kit than you think, but not killed it? It culminated in a clear reference to all end that I knew the story of a Jesus who hopelessly hung on a cross, to then resurrect, removed his tomb stone, in that glorious back to Easter Sunday. Her mother, and everyone else, explain you smiling, that day, that Christmas Eve, we were celebrating a birth, coming to the world of the baby Jesus, that was the reason for the tree of Christmas, its star and its flashing lights, it was for that reason that night, Santa Claus, come with their gifts, as they were the Magi with their present to reverence to the newborn.