O Holy Night

  O holy night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of our dear Saviour’s birth. The stars hang overhead, on the quiet Bethlehem hillside. The shepherds stand there, spaced around the area so as to keep in sight the many sheep in their care. I wonder, do …

Hopes and dreams

It’s beautiful tonight. All the doors to the house are open so the cool breeze can blow through, and the inside is melded with the outside. It’s quiet out here, the only sounds are palm fronds rustling in the air and crickets chirping. I’ve been thinking. My friends laugh when …