They forgot the true meaning of Christmas. That baby grew up, died, and rose again for mankind's sins. All I'm going to say about that - oh, and Merry Christmas.
you know I always questioned the skin color
in a factual actuality of it all...wouldn't he have been more "tan" for the location? His photos all look Irish White (but maybe I missed it along the way) It never went well with others my questions...
I consider myself a Hienz 69 actually; all the houses I have sat in...but that question of his skin color...
he really would have been more tan in skin tone for that geological location...
But surely there are lots of questions & it ruffles feathers
the bedding of my straw bales are fork pitched
Vickie
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on December 25, 2009
I've been fighting a losing battle with the whole notion of "Baby Jesus" my whole life.
During the 1960's a young soldier struggles with basic training, a bully sergeant and his own inner demons. A tale of struggle, redemption and survival.
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
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(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
in a factual actuality of it all...wouldn't he have been more "tan" for the location? His photos all look Irish White (but maybe I missed it along the way) It never went well with others my questions...
I consider myself a Hienz 69 actually; all the houses I have sat in...but that question of his skin color...
he really would have been more tan in skin tone for that geological location...
But surely there are lots of questions & it ruffles feathers
the bedding of my straw bales are fork pitched
Vickie