My dear children in Christ, greetings and wishes to you on the dawn of the new month. May the Lord Jesus bless you all abundantly in your studies and keep you well and in good spirits.
We all like our father. During my childhood, my father was my best hero who can do anything for me and he appeared to me as invincible. I looked upon him for the bed time stores, the sweets and snacks (especially the hot “vadai”) he brought for me everyday without fail. Those days, our town was loaded with festivals almost every month and we used to see all the folk arts being displayed during the night times , especially the “Poikal Kuthirai” ( Two men in the horse like attire ), Maan Aattam (Deer dance), Mayilattam ( pea cock dance ), and all the magnificent fire works that lit the dark sky. I used to sit on his shoulders and enjoy the show through the night. As time passed, I grew up and became a father myself. I tried to entertain my son very much like my father did, but I found that being a father is more responsibility than fun. Like my father did, I used to tell my son lots of bed time stories , from the Bible and other children’s stories. I sincerely feel blessed that those days we didn’t have a mobile phone or aggressive Television channels which would have diverted all my son’s attention.
One of the fun filled and best stories told to my son was the “Adventures of Pinocchio” the puppet. I am sure most you would have seen the movie or cartoon show of Pinocchio. For those you who have not, I will narrate the story very briefly.