The Christmas Puzzle
By Amanda Pizzolatto Oh Christmas road, oh Christmas road, how bittersweet is your dusty path, How weary each and every one will be, Yet for our home we pay this small fee . Oh Christmas…
By Amanda Pizzolatto Oh Christmas road, oh Christmas road, how bittersweet is your dusty path, How weary each and every one will be, Yet for our home we pay this small fee . Oh Christmas…
Patiently, a man, a horse and a mouse waited near one of the fallen Christmas trees. The man wore red and gold, a military uniform, with a gilded helmet and simple sword. His deep brown…
By Benjamin Fearn As I write this, it’s hard to find the correct balance. Do you be cynical but prepared for when disappointment happens, or do you look forward to things ‘getting better’ and having…
by Lawrence Hall A little girl tugged at my arm and asked “But what can I do?” I sent her to Senora Anil because I didn’t know She came to me again and sadly…
Eustace sat cross-legged on the Pevensies' sitting room floor, tongue sticking out in concentration as he strung another piece of popcorn onto the garland that already spanned half the room. "Look at this one," cooed…
One ChristmasI rememberlooking out the windowin the ivory snowon a brown, barren tree branchsat a beautiful cardinal,and he didn't seem to mind the cold ashe sat out in the windy snow strewnsong of winter;he simply…
I used to dislike the song "Mary, Did You Know?", as a lot of Catholics tend to, taking it rather literally, and there are still a few points of theology I might quibble over. But…
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