Saturday, October 31, 2020
Rules of Love
The Busy Mother
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Village News
Friday, October 30, 2020
Another camel caravan...
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Angel In The Window
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Roll of Raffle Tickets for Fundraisers
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An angel plays the violin...
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Gospel of Luke from An Ancient Manuscript
Description of Illustration: bull, apostle seated, symbol of the Gospel of Luke, ancient writings, eyes wide open to recieve the Word of God
The Gospel of Luke Symbol, a bull. Luke the Evangelist, the author of the third gospel account (and the Acts of the Apostles), is symbolized by a winged ox or bull – a figure of sacrifice, service and strength. Luke's account begins with the duties of Zacharias in the temple; it represents Jesus' sacrifice in His Passion and Crucifixion, as well as Christ being High priest (this also represents Mary's obedience). The ox signifies that Christians should be prepared to sacrifice themselves in following Christ.
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Thursday, October 29, 2020
Trick or Trunk Banner
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Window from The Middle Ages
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Lighthouse At Sea...
Mourning The Dearly Departed
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As the raven flies...
Monday, October 26, 2020
Autumn's Entry...
Autumn's Entry
By Helen Felder
Last night summer fled; and this morning, long before I thought of crawling out, Autumn danced out upon the treetops and blew her breath over the land. The sky responded with the bluest of blues; a maple near my window blushed. I was coaxed out of bed to get a glimpse of lofty city spires striving to pierce the blue.
Autumn was such a jolly companion. She ran before me with her tongue in her cheek - such a playful rogue! Perhaps I was especially in her favor as I sauntered down the elm-bordered streets - perhaps, she was not even aware of me. At any rate I escaped the snobbery of her hand-maidens. True, they whispered to themselves as I passed - but all things whisper.
At each step I crushed under foot a few faintly-struggling little autumnal people. It was probably better for them to die quickly than to linger as outcasts beyond the pale of Autumn's favor. In their youthful beauty Dame Nature had been delighted to consider them her daughters; but when they grew old and shrivelled she disowned them. She ordered Autumn to drop them from her calling list.
I walked up the street and sang blithely. Why did I sing? I suppose that, womanlike, I sympathized with Autumn.