Love doesn’t sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread;
Remade all the time,
…Made new.
Love doesn’t sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread;
Remade all the time,
…Made new.
What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step.
The conservative spirit of the child always makes him think of the latest as the last.
A Copper’s Christmas And now for something just a little bit different… …A retelling of the Christmas story using detail…