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Dear friends of the Blogosphere,

Mahalo nui loa, WordPress!

I write this letter with a heart full of gratitude and a touch of melancholy. Your unwavering support—every like, every comment, every visit to my corner of the internet—has meant the world to me. I cherish the connections we’ve built, the ideas we’ve exchanged, and the moments of understanding shared through the written word. To each and every one of you, thank you.

As I embark on the challenging yet exciting journey of pursuing my graduate degree, I must face a reality that weighs heavy on me: I can no longer uphold my ambitious commitment to blog 365 days in 2024. Academic pursuits demand my focus and energy, leaving me less time to create, engage, and reciprocate in the way that I once could.

Truth be told, the blogosphere has not always been an easy place for me. I have very few friends here, as some find it frustrating that I can’t reciprocate their efforts as much as I want to. I understand their feelings, but I also hope for understanding in return. Life sometimes places us in seasons where time and priorities must shift, and this is one such season for me.

Despite the critiques and challenges, I consider it a rare and beautiful privilege to have had this platform, to speak not only to you, my dear friends, but also to a global audience on the vast and limitless World Wide Web. This journey has been an honor and a joy, and for that, I will always be grateful.

As we step into this holiday season and welcome a new year, I wish each of you nothing but the best. May your blogging endeavors thrive, may your creativity flourish, and may your hearts be filled with the warmth of the season.

Thank you for being part of my journey. Happy blogging, my friends, and may 2025 bring you peace, joy, and endless inspiration.

With sincere gratitude,

Aina

Christmas · Fiction · Short Story

A Christmas Turnaround

The cold seeped through the cracks of their tiny shelter, a weathered tent pitched in a corner of the city where few dared to venture. Inside, Henry and Maria held their three children close, each wrapped in layers of donated blankets. Henry had been laid off months ago, and his part-time airport job barely covered necessities. Maria worked long hours at a fast-food chain for minimum wage, but between the two of them, it was never enough. They relied on welfare and food banks to scrape by, and Christmas this year was no different—just another reminder of their struggles.

The kids, resilient and hopeful, spent their days at school, determined to rise above their circumstances. Tonight, though, as Christmas Eve approached, they had no tree, no presents, and no feast. Henry kissed their foreheads before heading out for his night shift at the airport, a twelve-hour stretch that paid little but promised a few extra dollars to keep them afloat.

A Life-Changing Discovery

It was near midnight when Henry noticed the lone baggage, a sleek black suitcase abandoned near the terminal’s waiting area. His instincts told him to walk away—he had seen enough movies to know unclaimed luggage could spell trouble. But something compelled him to pick it up and carry it to security.

“Someone’s going to need this back,” Henry told the officer on duty, brushing off any thoughts of opening it.

Hours later, just as he was finishing his shift, he was called back to the terminal. A man in an expensive suit stood by the security desk, holding the suitcase. His eyes lit up as soon as he saw Henry.

“You’re the one who found this?” the man asked, extending his hand.

“Yes, sir. I just did what anyone would do,” Henry replied humbly.

The man chuckled, shaking his head. “Not everyone would. Look, this suitcase means life to me—important documents, contracts, things I can’t replace. You’ve saved me from serious trouble.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick envelope. “I’d like to give you this as a token of my gratitude.”

Henry stepped back, hands raised. “Sir, I was just doing my job. I can’t take that.”

The man studied him for a moment, then said, “Okay. How about this: Come work for me. Full-time. You’ve got integrity, and I need people like you.”

Henry’s throat tightened, his vision blurring. “A full-time job? You mean it?”

“Absolutely,” the man said, pressing the envelope into Henry’s hand anyway. “And take this for tonight. Call it a Christmas bonus.”

A Christmas to Remember

When Henry returned to the tent, his family huddled together, trying to stay warm. “Maria,” he whispered, shaking her gently awake. “Wake up. I’ve got news.”

Maria stirred, rubbing her tired eyes. “What is it, Henry?”

With a wide grin, he held up the envelope. “This man I met at work gave me some money. And… he offered me a full-time job.”

Her eyes filled with tears as she embraced him. “A full-time job? Henry, are you serious?”

“I am,” he said, his voice trembling. “And with this money, we can finally get out of here. We can find a little apartment. But tonight… let’s celebrate.”

Minutes later, the family was walking into McDonald’s, the neon lights casting a warm glow on their faces. The kids dove into their meals with unrestrained joy, savoring every bite as if it were a feast fit for kings.

Henry reached across the table, taking Maria’s hand. “We’re going to be okay,” he said. “God’s been watching out for us.”

Maria wiped her tears with a napkin, smiling through her sobs. “Praise God. Isn’t He so good?”

Henry grinned, the weight of months of hardship lifting from his shoulders. “Pa para pa pa,” he said, his voice brimming with gratitude. “I’m lovin’ it.”

This Christmas, the meal may have been simple, but it was seasoned with hope and grace. And for the first time in a long while, the family felt the magic of Christmas—proof that even in the darkest moments, light finds a way.

Christmas · Narrative · Non-Fiction · Prose · Writing True

Christmas Around the World: A Tapestry of Joy and Tradition

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Christmas, like a timeless melody, has been sung through the centuries, weaving its harmonies into the hearts of people across the globe. It is more than a celebration—it is a story of light, resilience, and unity. Born in the humble glow of a manger in Bethlehem, this holiday transcended borders and cultures, carrying with it the promise of peace and goodwill to all.

Christmas’ origin can be trace back to the early Christians who honored the birth of Jesus Christ as the beacon of their faith. Over time, the celebration absorbed local customs like threads in a rich tapestry, blending the sacred with the cultural. In medieval Europe, it thrived despite winter’s icy grip, bringing warmth through communal feasts and carols sung in flickering candlelight. Today, that spirit endures, stretching across continents, languages, and traditions, creating a kaleidoscope of customs as unique as the stars scattered across the winter sky.

Christmas in Europe

In Germany, where the Christmas tree was born, homes glow with twinkling lights and the scent of evergreen. Advent calendars mark the days leading to Christmas, each door revealing a small gift or sweet treat—a ritual echoing the anticipation of the Nativity. In England, the yuletide crackle of a Christmas pudding aflame recalls both warmth and celebration, while carolers fill the air with hymns as timeless as the season itself.

In Italy, La Befana, a kind witch, delivers gifts on Epiphany, symbolizing the Magi’s journey to the Christ child. Midnight Mass draws families to ancient churches, their spires lit against the night sky, as bells toll the miracle of Christ’s birth.

Christmas in the Americas

Across the Atlantic, the Americas paint Christmas with vibrant hues. In Mexico, Las Posadas reenacts Mary and Joseph’s search for shelter, culminating in joyous feasts and piñatas bursting with candy. In the United States, Christmas is a dazzling spectacle of lights, parades, and the sound of sleigh bells—an ever-evolving blend of traditions reflecting its melting pot of cultures.

In Canada, the frosty air hums with the laughter of ice skaters, while in Brazil, the summer sun shines over Ceia de Natal, a feast rich in tropical flavors. Christmas in the Americas is a symphony of contrasts, yet its melody is always one of togetherness and joy.

A rich and diverse Christmas in Asia and Africa

In the Philippines, the Simbang Gabi dawn masses usher in the season, with lanterns lighting the way, symbolizing the Star of Bethlehem. In Japan, Christmas takes a more commercial form, with sparkling displays and a quirky tradition of feasting on Kentucky Fried Chicken—a testament to cultural adaptation.

In Africa, Christmas often blends Christian rites with traditional rhythms. In Ghana, drumming and dancing fill the air, while in South Africa, families gather for summer picnics under blue skies, a celebration of both faith and the earth’s bounty.

The Eternal Flame of the Yuletide Season

What unites these diverse and enduring traditions is not the way they are celebrated, but the spirit they embody. Christmas endures because it resonates with something universal—the desire for light in the darkness, for connection amid isolation, for giving as an act of love, of kindness, and thoughtfulness.

Like a tree rooted deep yet adorned with unique ornaments, Christmas draws strength from its history while flourishing in its infinite forms. It reminds us that while the customs may differ, the heart of the holiday—a celebration of hope, love, and unity—remains the same.

As we marvel at how Christmas touches every corner of the world, may we cherish its enduring magic. It is a season that belongs to everyone, a testament to humanity’s capacity to create beauty, share joy, and uphold traditions that span not only from generation to generation but the entire globe.

To conclude, I have the highest regard and reverence to all religions. However, modesty and bias aside, Christmas is a timeless celebration amongst us, Catholic and Christians alike. An enduring centuries-old tradition that brings people together, unites families, tightens bonds among friends and kin, thereby creating heartwarming memories. Most importantly, Christmas is an abiding proof that if people choose—and only if they choose hope and love—peace becomes attainable: Indeed, achieving the very elusive peace is conquerable—but only if we have the will. We must not give up pursuing it.

A very merry Christmas to y’all!

YouTube/Lea Michele/It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year
Christmas · Holidays · Non-Fiction · Poems

The True Spirit of Christmas

‘‘Tis the season of giving.

In alleys cold where shadows creep,
Where hearts are heavy, dreams asleep,
A lonely soul, a child, a face—
Christmas feels like a far-off place.

No tree to light, no gifts to share,
No stockings hung with tender care.
Just frigid nights and hunger’s sting,
A season stripped of joy it brings.

In beds where sickness holds its reign,
Through whispered prayers and quiet pain,
The yuletide glow feels faint, unsure,
As time stands still without a cure.

And yet, beyond the glistening halls,
The wreath-clad doors, the banquet calls,
The truth of Christmas softly pleads:
It’s born in love, not gilded deeds.

For every child, a toy should gleam,
A tiny spark, a cherished dream.
For every soul, a gift of cheer,
A gentle hug, a listening ear.

The warmth of meals, the joy they share,
Should circle wide, should show we care.
For Christmas magic, pure and true,
Lives not in things, but what we do.

So let us pause, reflect, extend
Our hands to stranger, foe, and friend.
For Christmas must be shared by all,
The great, the meek, the big, the small.

And in that giving, love will grow,
Its radiant light, a steady glow.
A world united, hearts made whole—
This is Christmas, its truest soul.

YouTube/Amy Grant/Grown Up Christmas List
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Morning Person vs. a Night Owl: A Tale of Two Rhythms

Are you more of a night or morning person?

There are two types of people in the world: those who greet the sunrise with a smile and those who feel alive under the moon’s quiet glow. I’ve lived both lives, navigating their differences like two seasons of the same year. As an undergraduate, I thrived as a night owl. Now, as a full-time professional, I’m a reluctant but disciplined morning person. Each lifestyle has its own symphony—unique tempos, advantages, and challenges—leaving me to wonder: which is truly better?

Life as a Night Owl

During my university years, the night was my sanctuary. While the world outside slowed down, my mind came alive. The stillness of midnight offered clarity, a quiet hum of solitude that fueled my creativity and focus. My most productive hours began when the stars were bright and ended as the birds began their dawn chorus.

I’d write papers in the moonlight, the glow of my laptop illuminating stacks of books. Midnight snacks were my fuel, and late-night chats with friends became the foundation of unforgettable memories. But living nocturnally came with its drawbacks. Early morning classes were an ongoing battle, my body resisting the alarm’s unwelcome summons. My sleep schedule was erratic, and my energy levels fluctuated like a seesaw. I was living for the night, but the day always caught up with me.

Transitioning to a Morning Life

Everything changed when I entered the workforce. Suddenly, life demanded an early start, and I had to trade my moonlit productivity for the discipline of a 4:00 AM wake-up call. It wasn’t easy at first—those first few mornings felt like an uphill climb. But as the days turned into weeks, I discovered the quiet beauty of mornings.

There’s something serene about the world before it wakes up. The cool air, the soft hues of dawn, the promise of a new day—it’s a rhythm that offers its own rewards. I find time to work out, plan my day, and even enjoy a cup of coffee before diving into my job. The structure has brought balance to my life. Yet, the mornings come at a cost: by nightfall, my energy fizzles out, and I struggle to stay awake past 9 PM.

Morning Life vs. Night Life

The night offers freedom, creativity, and a sense of intimacy with oneself. It’s a time for dreamers, thinkers, and those who thrive in quiet. The morning, however, brings discipline, structure, and a head start on the day. It’s for the doers, the planners, and the goal-setters.

Being a night owl lets you immerse yourself in the magic of uninterrupted hours, but it often clashes with the demands of the 9-to-5 world. Mornings, on the other hand, align perfectly with the hustle of modern life but can leave you longing for the spontaneity and excitement of the night.

The Verdict

Ultimately, the best choice depends on your circumstances, endeavors, and commitments. A student chasing deadlines might find solace in the stillness of the night, while a professional balancing a packed schedule benefits from the structure of early mornings. Life is not about forcing one rhythm over the other but embracing the one that best suits the season you’re in.

But whether you’re a sunrise sprinter or a moonlit wanderer, one truth remains universal: nothing beats the comfort of your bed, calling you back after a long day—or night—of chasing your dreams.

Christmas · Holidays · Non-Fiction · Poems

The Heart of Christmas

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Beneath the twinkle of the lights,
Beyond the snow-capped, starry nights,
There lies a truth both pure and clear:
Christmas lives in hearts sincere.

It’s not the gold, the gifts, the store,
Nor wreaths that hang on every door.
It’s found in love, in acts of grace,
In every kind and gentle face.

A whispered prayer, a hand held tight,
A beacon glowing through the night—
These are the gifts that heaven sends,
Binding strangers, family, friends.

The manger’s child, the holy start,
A Savior born to heal each heart.
Through him, the weary world may find
A peace that warms all humankind.

So let this season’s message ring:
Of hope reborn, of angels’ wings.
May Christmas’ warmth, like candle’s glow,
Touch every heart and softly grow.

For Christmas isn’t bought or sold,
It’s love’s pure light, more prized than gold.
A gift eternal, vast and true—
May it forever dwell in you.

YouTube/Stevie Wonder/Someday at Christmas
Non-Fiction · Poems · Sentiments

The Beauty of Hygge

A warm, comfortable, serene atmosphere—hygge—that’s what it brings.

In candlelight’s soft golden glow,
A quiet warmth begins to grow.
A haven from the world’s loud din,
Where stillness calls and peace begins.

A knitted blanket, worn and frayed,
Becomes the shield where dreams are laid.
The steaming mug, a simple grace,
Transforms the soul, renews the pace.

No need for riches, grand displays,
For joy resides in humble ways—
The crackling fire, the book in hand,
The comfort shared in moments planned.

Hygge whispers, slow it down,
Let stress dissolve, let ease be found.
Embrace the now, the gentle air,
And find a healing nestled there.

The wonders bloom within the heart,
A balm that soothes life’s jagged parts.
In mindful peace, contentment sings,
Oh, how hygge restores and brings—

A love for life, a sacred glow,
A path of calm through winds that blow.
So light the lamp, and let it be,
A doorway to serenity.

YouTube/Rosemary Clooney/I Wish You Love
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The Imperative Embracing of Technology: A Competitive Necessity

What technology would you be better off without, why?

In the arena of accounting alone, where precision meets productivity, technology stands as both the compass and the engine. The twenty-first century has ushered in an era where mastery of technology is not just an advantage but a necessity. The digital landscape is evolving rapidly, and to remain competitive, accounting professionals must embrace the tools of the trade. The alternative is a stark reality: falling behind the younger, tech-savvy generation and finding oneself at the losing end of the professional spectrum. While there are challenges in adapting to new technologies, the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages, making it clear that the integration of technology is non-negotiable in today’s world.

In my experience at a bank, technology transformed our workflow, elevating efficiency, security, and productivity to unprecedented heights. Software like QuickBooks and Oracle Financials streamlined complex tasks, reducing what once took hours to mere minutes. Automated systems replaced manual processes, allowing for real-time data analysis and more accurate financial reporting. Cybersecurity tools fortified sensitive information, protecting clients and the institution from threats. These technologies were not mere conveniences; they were the backbone of our operations. Without them, the gears of the financial system would grind to a halt, leaving employees overwhelmed and clients dissatisfied.

On a personal level, computers and smartphones have transcended their origins as luxury items to become essential tools for daily life. In the twentieth century, these devices were novelties; today, they are necessities. They connect us to a global network, provide instant access to information, and enable seamless communication. For accountants, this connectivity translates to enhanced collaboration, remote work capabilities, and on-the-go access to critical data. Imagine a musician without an instrument or a painter without a brush—an accountant without a laptop or smartphone is similarly handicapped.

Admittedly, the integration of technology is not without its challenges. Learning new software can be daunting, particularly for seasoned professionals unaccustomed to rapid change. Initial implementation costs may be high, and the risk of cyberattacks remains a persistent threat. Moreover, reliance on technology can sometimes lead to over-dependence, where the failure of a single system disrupts entire operations. Yet, these challenges are not insurmountable; they are stepping stones to progress. Proper training, robust cybersecurity measures, and contingency plans can mitigate these risks, ensuring a smooth transition to a tech-driven future.

To ignore technology is to fall behind. The younger generation, raised in a digital world, navigates these tools with ease, leveraging them to gain a competitive edge. They are the marathon runners of the professional race, while those clinging to outdated methods risk becoming spectators. Being tech-savvy is not just about keeping up; it is about leading the charge. It is the difference between being the hunter and the hunted, the innovator and the obsolete.

In conclusion, the advantages of technology in accounting—efficiency, security, productivity, and connectivity—far outweigh the disadvantages. It is the bridge that connects professionals to the future, a ladder to climb higher and reach farther. To resist its embrace is to anchor oneself in the past, while the world sails forward. In the symphony of modern accounting, technology is the conductor, orchestrating harmony in a field that demands precision and speed. Let us not lag behind but rise to the challenge, embracing the tools that shape our profession and redefine our possibilities.

On a side note, scientifically, one of the defining characters of our ancestors, fellow Homo sapiens, was the creation, use and dependency to technology. Let me be clear: If one thinks it’s pure digital—that’s wrong! Yes, it’s the current age. But men by nature are techy or tech savvy. Therefore, no technology is dispensable.