The Reverend’s Daughter, Chapter 5 “To Cumberland”
That summer, Dad came home looking rather cheerful. He was carrying a live chicken! “Charles!” Mother squealed. “Get that animal out of my hou...
That summer, Dad came home looking rather cheerful. He was carrying a live chicken! “Charles!” Mother squealed. “Get that animal out of my hou...
Hello! I am here again! Today I am posting a poem my sister and I wrote just last night. I hope you enjoy it as much as we enjoyed writing it! Thunderstorm By F...
Hurray! It is that time of the year again. Spring has come, the weather has changed, flowers have bloomed, and Passover is here! For me and my siblings, all sor...
Hello, everybody! I do not take pictures often at all, and rarely do I share any on this blog, but that is what I have decided to do on this blog today: share p...
The Sabbath is coming The Sabbath is near– The sun has gone down The Sabbath is here! The Sabbath is holy It gives the weary rest The Sabbath is special The Sab...
Let us not focus on the temporal, That which swiftly passes away. Let us focus on the eternal, That which forever does stay. Let us not focus on little cares, T...
One day Marilyn was happily playing in the apartment when the phone rang. As usual, Mother was working in the kitchen. She came into the living room to answer t...