Nobody asks us for a kid if we are believers, they make us pray, go to church, go to communion, celebrate holidays at home. When a kid grows up and realizes that he doesn’t believe all of this, somehow he doesn’t know how to find himself, especially when it comes to Christmas. For me, it is an opportunity to come home and meet my parents, to celebrate some tradition, maybe a fight for hope for the next year, a time for summaries, because it is December. I have always liked fairy tales, so the one about Jesus is such a nice legend for me, there is no opposition to it in me (I don’t want to offend anyone’s feelings, so I’m sorry).
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