Where is Trixi?

Christmas day. I think that Trixi and I are children of the universe. We don't have specific beliefs that make us one religion. We seemed to have dipped our toes into many pools of wisdom and made our own bizarre theories.

However we were raised as Christians and some of that lingers. We love Christmas. We used to spend weeks teasing each other with threats of horrid gifts.

I bought Trixi a present. It's the only one still sitting under the tree. I made the wrapping paper myself. It's gold and silver for hope. The red of the rising sun for the future. The green of a spring leaf and the yellow of a fall leaf for the cycle of life.

She is my Persephone separated from me but not forever. I will find her.