Every year it was the custom of my neighbor to decorate the exterior of his house with Christmas Lights, and a whole array of Stars from whom light emanates as musical procession, one after the other. I used to admire his taste for pomp and glory. But this Christmas his house is silent and I am racking my brains thinking why? Then the answer dawned on me that his wife passed away. This is a mourning Christmas for him. This reminds me of Father who passed away on Christmas day. I wonder how the heaven did he have foreknowledge, for he told the whole family that he was going away on Christmas.