Sparkle of Christmas, The
by Rose Standish Kellogg The very name ofChristmas has sparkle in it’s sound. It has the shine of tinsel, of crisp and frosty ground. It prickles with a fragrance of spicy northern pine, whose fresh...
View ArticlePeace of Winter, A
Ten miles east of the Rocky Mountains i light a cigar, lean back in my chair choose a moment and breathe will my sight and energy out of focus Those white giants rise blend with the mist of the sky...
View ArticleNo Gifts Please
So many of you asked us (since Yuletide’s drawing near) “What do you want for Christmas? What can we give this year?” If we say, “We want nothing!” you buy something anyway, So here’s a list of what...
View ArticleWould You?
By Ruth Somers “Would you like to hold the baby?” The gentle Mary might have said To the shepherds who were kneeling By her Holy Infant’s bed. “Would you like to hold the baby?” She might have asked...
View ArticleSanta (two merry)
Two merry blue eyes A queer little nose A long snowy beard And cheeks like a rose A round chubby man A big bulging pack Hurrah for Old Santa We’re glad he’s come back!
View ArticleMy Beautiful Mary Ann
When peace was declared and the war was done, I found myself living in France, They said I owed my survival To the hand of the Lord, not to chance. I’d been brought in with no dog tags, My hands...
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