December 24 Merry Christmas! Part 7 VII I wake to my master shaking my reins. He wants to lead me into the stable. This, this must be...

December 23 Part 6 The next day, at dusk, we set out for Bethlehem, and for the first time, I look forward to where we are going. What...

December 22 Who is there? I ask again. "Who indeed," an owl leans over the wooden beam above me, into the torchlight. "Sir, can you tell...