Magi’s Christmas by Noel Thornley
“Jesus, you have guests.” Mary coaxed him out of his shyness as she leaned down, playing with his curly chestnut hair. She then held her graceful hand out, and Jesus grasped two of her fingers. She guided him from behind her robes. He had his mother’s nose and mouth, but his eyes… Nike had never seen such eyes. The clock is ticking as two great […]