to MEN of GOOD will

"...and on earth peace to men of good will."

There MUST be good will otherwise there will be

no

peace!

THE
MANGER'S
FEAT

"O come, O come",
The waiting said,
Where pink turns green
And purple, red.

Where fasting turns
To festive feasts
And midnight whispers
Come from beasts.

Where slate, gray, skies,
Tint brown, clouds, glow,
Full and fraught
To burst with snow,

And burdened mules,
Who trod the roads,
Can finally rest,
Take off their loads.

Where families cut
Down Balsam fir,
To scent their homes
Like incensed myrrh.

And men, once dark,
Living in danger,
Shed tears and kneel...
The feat of the manger!