His Gift to Me
Every night a different traveler passes through the town, Seeking out a place to lay his dusty and weary head down. The inn provides an oasis from the dirty road As men, women, and children…
Every night a different traveler passes through the town, Seeking out a place to lay his dusty and weary head down. The inn provides an oasis from the dirty road As men, women, and children…
Around 1925, Mother and Dad entered us into St. Matthias School in Huntington Park, with the Sisters of Notre Dame. One of the first things I learned about the sisters was how to pronounce Notre…
Severus tucked a tea towel around the gingerbread men and sugar biscuits. The basket was almost overfull, but he knew that Mara and Simon Kirwan would have enough little hands about to polish them off,…
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