Category: Christmas All The Time

There’s Only Supposed To Be Three Wise Men 1/6/2025 Sanctus bells jingled. “Joseph, are you available to receive a call from your father?” Joe put his glasses on and picked up his tablet. “Yes, thank you.” “Hi, Joe. How are … Continue readingThere’s Only Supposed To Be Three Wise Men

Elka’s Pork and Sauerkraut 1/1/2025 Sarah stirred. It was strangely bright, and her back was tense and twisted. The pillow felt weird. She tried to roll over but found herself on the floor. ‘What the heck?’ She rubbed her eyes … Continue readingElka’s Pork and Sauerkraut

Slumber Party 1/1/2025 Leo and Chris rushed around to the front of the house, with Murray following. “Josh! He’s alright. They’ve got him stable.” Chris called out. “Did you hear that, Grace? Go tell Mom.” She folded up a chair … Continue readingSlumber Party

We’re Praying For You, Joe 1/1/2025 “Joseph?” Mary looked at the phone. “Christopher, where is he? Did he fall asleep?” He picked his phone up from the tripod. “Isidore, is Joe asleep?” Sanctus bells jingled. “Joseph is being moved to … Continue readingWe’re Praying For You, Joe

Murray Christmas And A Happy New Year 12/31/2024 Joe was resting his eyes when he heard a clamor in the hallway. “Hey, Joe, I brought you some company.” Chris said. He opened his eyes and shut them quickly. “Can you … Continue readingMurray Christmas And A Happy New Year

Feast of the Murray Family 12/29/2024 “Good morning, Joseph. I’m Father Szulc with the Chaplain’s Office. Your mother asked me to pay a visit this morning.” “Hello, Father. Allow me to introduce Whitney Maldonado. We enjoyed your service this morning. … Continue readingFeast of the Murray Family

Feast of the Holy Family 12/29/2024 “I’d like to sit with the Murrays today.” Sarah said as she fastened her seatbelt. Josh and Grace glanced at her. Staś looked in the rear-view mirror and then at Elka. “Suit yourself.” “Leo … Continue readingFeast of the Holy Family

No Gutter. No Gutter. No Gutter. 12/27/2024 Sarah grinned as Leo brought her a chocolate chunk muffin and a Peppermint White Cocoa. “Thank you. Can we split the muffin? I can’t possibly eat all that.” “If you’d like.” He spun … Continue readingNo Gutter. No Gutter. No Gutter.

Bento Boxing Day 12/26/2024 Whitney peeked into the hospital room. Joe was alone. He looked like he was sleeping. ‘Rats, I don’t want to bother him.’ She lingered in the doorway, Christmas tree box in hand. “You can go in.” … Continue readingBento Boxing Day