Sleigh ride with Santa Michael

Outside the snow fell down in a calm and bright night on December the twenty fourth.
I sat next to a beautiful decorated Christmas tree and a glowing fireplace, and dreamed about a grandiose Christmas celebration, for all the children on earth, hugs and cuddles and magic gifts, dolls, and puppets, all the most beautiful toys for our loveable kids, food and shelters, mothers and fathers for kids who have no parents the wonderful spirit of Christmas eve for all our universal babies spreading and giving them love and comfort in each place in the world. I prayed through the sky over the starts and the glowing moon. I prayed wishing that my voice be heard somewhere in the heaven. I prayed for my heart, my soul and my gloom, begging and falling down at the angel's feet. who cares about the children. The winter wind blew outside a soft tinkling of bells surrounding the yard.


I just took a warm coat to wrap myself with, I wanted to see what was going on outside. As soon as I opened the door; I could admire all the splendorous scene of the snowy forest. The snow reflections sparkled like the fairy dust, I gazed at the sky the stars glowed like diamonds. The sound of the bells was like a sweet melody tinkling to my ears spread from the heaven. Awww! What a beautiful sound! What a beautiful sight! When suddenly I saw a glimmer grew increasingly coming out from the thick forest in front of the house.


I saw a shape, footprints in the snow, heard those sleigh bells jingling like a mystic sound divine. I walked down the stairs of the terrace, the wind getting colder and colder, the glimmer letting me see a beautiful sled with sumptuous and winged reindeers in the frosty air. I could not believe what I saw it was incredible! When suddenly in a halo a beautiful angel appeared in front of me, wearing of a long coat and glowing glove. He walked toward me graciously; he was so handsome such an angel! I could hear the snow crunched under his sparkles feet, I understood who he was. The angel! My voice has been heard! I said to myself, this angel called Michael. My legs collapsed under me, falling down in the cold snow. Michael was my Christmas angel, he picked me up carefully from the snowy ground. I felt light as a feather bird in his arms, mesmerized by his magic beauty, I let my soar floating by, in the grace from his eyes.
The reindeers were ready to fly. Go! Go! Yelled Michael to the winged reindeers. We flew away through the sky and getting the stars between our hands. We were snuggled in a warm and cozy blanket.
The warmest of his chest appeased me; the sweet sensation of this celestial king gave to my heart joy and safely. The world was small from the celestial vault, our trip magical.
Michael such a Santa Claus became Santa Michael.


I saw from the sled, the children waited for the Santa Michael.
They shouted of happiness throwing themselves into his loving arms.
Michael spread love, hugs and cuddles embracing the universe in his gentle arms. He gave smile to the children crying faces, feeding from his hands the children starved, in each country in each place, he gave love, joy, bred, toys, homes, his wondrous heart wrapped the whole earth and the magic sparkles from his sacred saintly eyes blessed the entire universe.
I was the witness from a miracle; Santa Michael was the generous angel on Christmas day. I was so happy to help him, to spread all the joy and love to all the children all over the globe, it was like a symphony of joy like a song of love we sang together. And all night long I traveled all around the world in a magic Sleigh ride with Santa Michael.

My prayer, my wishes were fulfilled; I was amazed, my heart was overwhelmed by a bliss; I was with the most beautiful Santa Claus in the world and throughout the galaxy. In the holy night, I lived the most blessed day of all my life. What a beautiful and magic sled drawn by winged reindeers. They flew high up above through the wondrous firmament. My sweet Michael cuddled kindly from his lovely hands, my face getting red by the bitter cold of winter; I kissed his hands faithfully my adorable and gorgeous Santa Michael, I love you from the bottom of my heart; I whispered to Michael; and he replied "I love you more" My sweet and beautiful Christmas angel had come true all my wishes on this magical night on December the twenty fourth.

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[Christinefairytales]

Wish to you all a beautiful Christmas celebration, and do not forget this song ! :)

You better watch out

You better not cry

Better not pout

I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town.

Merry Christmas

[MonoxideChild151]

this made me want to puke

[selfimprovementworks]

This is soooooo beautiful and magical!!! Thanks for sharing this great work with the world!

[Nightflower51]

What a wonderful and magical Christmas story! You did a great job and all the Magic and Love of the season is felt in this video.

I dream your Christmas Dream with you and would love to join Christmas Angel Michael to bring so much Happiness to all the lovely children in the World. That would be the most Wonderful and Magic Sleigh Ride ever!

I wish you wonderful Holidays, and may Christmas be a Symphony of Love, Joy and Happiness!