It was getting late on the fifth day of Christmas as the three magi approached the castle. They were arguing, I'm afraid. Balthazar was convinced that this wasn't the same way they'd come last time; he was sure that they had traveled through a forest then, but Gaspar was positive that they'd followed the same route exactly; after all, there was ( Read more... )

Anyone who has been reading my livejournal for more than a year knows that I start setting up my Nativity scene for Christmas on the first week of Advent and that I add to it and change it every week thereafter until after Epiphany. My precedent for this activity is that as a Catholic, I grew up with the dictum that the Baby Jesus does not go in ( Read more... )