Dearest Alfred and Albert,
Merry Christmas to you. May God be with you and in you always. I love you both very very much and miss you a lot. Hope you have a wonderful Christmas.
I love the Christmas season. I love the beautiful Christmas carols. May God bless the composers, singers and musicians of beautiful songs and hymns.
Link to one of my favorite Christmas carols - Mary, did you know
Mary's baby boy is Jesus.
You both, Albert and Alfred, are my baby boys, who will grow up as wise gentlemen.
Knowledge comes to people by reading books, studying well etc.
Wisdom comes only from God and to gain wisdom we need to love and honor God and obey his commandments and principles.
I know that God, who is with you and in you, will guide you and lead you to the path of righteousness and the path of truth. He will open the doors of wisdom to you, when you seek God will all you might, your mind, your heart, your spirit and your soul. Refuse to do anything that is wrong - you will be honoring God and He will be immensely pleased with you and wisdom will come to you easily.
A passage from the Holy Bible about God being Wisdom's guide.
I pray to God that my thoughts may be worthy of what I have learnt, and that I may speak according to His will. He is wisdom's guide; he gives correction to those who are wise. We are under His power and authority - we ourselves, our words, all our understanding and skills.
A passage from the Holy Bible about the nature of Wisdom.
The spirit of wisdom is intelligent and holy. It is of one nature but reveals itself in many ways. It is not made of any material substance, and moves about freely. It is clear, clean and confident; it cannot be harmed. It loves what is good. It is sharp and unconquerable, kind and a friend of humanity. It is dependable and sure and has no worries. It has power over everything and sees everything. It penetrates every spirit that is intelligent and pure, no matter how delicate its substance may be.
May God's blessings be with you always.
Your mommy's love, prayers and blessings are always with you.
Remember to keep yourself pure - your thoughts, your mind, your heart, your soul, your spirit and your body.
Remember pure thoughts lead to pure words and pure actions.
Remember the Golden rule you knew very well when you were in New Jersey - Do to others what you would like them to do to you.
I love you my precious children and will always love you.
Last weekend, I heard the fire truck sirens. I rushed to the window. I was happy and pleasantly surprised to see what I saw, which bought back fond memories of you at Christmas time in our
Plainsboro Home Sweet Home.
There was a fire truck procession going down the street.
There was a fire rescue truck followed by a large fire truck which was followed by another fire rescue truck. Standing bright and tall on top of the large rescue truck, was Santa Claus, smiling and waving his hand. The fire truck stopped at the street corner and all the children went to meet Santa Claus. I felt so happy seeing Santa Claus and all the children. It reminded me of one of my childhood Christmas carols - Santa Claus is coming to town. I missed you so much as I always do.
It bought back fond memories of you. It reminded me of my precious children, Alfred and Albert, and me watching Santa Claus on his fire truck as he came down our
Plainsboro Home Sweet Home street and went around the
cul-de-sac in front of our home. You both used to be happy to see Santa and would wave to him.
I loved and enjoyed every single moment I spent with you. I cherish memories of you. I know God, who is our Almighty father and Supreme Judge, will surely reunite you and me.
I remember how you would help me with the decorations and ornaments on the Christmas tree.
Do you remember the Santa Claus windsock and the snowman windsock we used to hang on the front door lights.
Do you remember the lighted Santa Claus decoration we had in our front yard and the lighted deer's that swayed their heads.
Do you remember you would leave Santa cookies and milk before you went to bed on Christmas Eve.
I remember how I would wait for you to wake up in the morning on Christmas Day. I loved watching you open your gifts from underneath the Christmas Tree.
Do you remember you would sing Jesus the Happy Birthday song.
I used to read to you every Christmas Day the story about the birth of Jesus Christ.
Our Heavenly Father, who saw the truth of how we were separated deceptively will surely reveal the truth to you. Almighty God, our Heavenly Father, will surely reunite you with your mother. Be good in the meantime, honor God in everything you do and simply refuse to do wrong. God will never leave your side, if you honor him, love him and obey him.
May God's guidance and blessings be with you always.
Merry Christmas Albert and Alfred.
With lots of love, hugs, prayers and blessings,
Your loving mommy,
Bindu Philips
