I was born in a family who serve different religion. My late father was a moslem, and my late mother was a christian. They somehow agreed to teach their sons to be moslems and their daughters to be christians.
But our family is the living proof that we can live harmoniously even though our faith in religion is different. I, for example, always celebrate Christmas with my sisters, just like today when we gathered at Mbak Wiwik’s house in Grand Wisata, for a small but close family celebration. Everybody is happy, especially the kids when they unwrapped the Christmas presents 🙂