The Sanhedrin couldn’t risk entering Pilate the Gentile’s praetorium and becoming defiled on the Passover weekend, so as the sun rose over Jerusalem, they congregated outside the front gate, the first layer of a densely…
By Clare Dakin Word Count: 197 Rating: G (suitable for all audiences) Summary: A poem about why love matters Love matters – the gentle sway of my mind when the bars have come down and…
When I first heard that this year’s topic of the project “I read, therefore I am” is "silence", I thought there was nothing to tell about it in relation to Tolkien. At first sight, it seems…
~ by Amanda Tkaczow Dressed in a cotton nightgown, a silk robe and slippers, and holding a candle, the Gentle wandered the torch-lit halls of Cair Paravel. The young queen greeted guards on duty whom…
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