Confessions from Santa

The North wind doth blow, and we shall have snow, And what will the robin do then, poor thing?--16th Century Nursery Rhyme This year the San...

It was the best of times; it was the worst of times! Well, well, well! Another Christmas season is winding down. The years go by so very qu...

The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar: Not in entire forge...

"There is no darkness in this place that we're bound. Love is the only thing that matters."--Dan Fogelberg- Icarus Ascen...