If it wasn’t for the harshness of the cold, the stillness and calm would be the most comforting start to the day.
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We’ll take the rain for without it there’s to be no lush green.
The waning and waxing and knowing when the next full moon was seemed to hold a fascination for me – how could all this stuff be known in advance?
The hours drag like a heavy anchor through the day,
like chomping through muesli without milk.
The sleigh, the reindeer (and their names), Santa coming down the chimney, stockings hung by the fire – the magic and wonder of Christmas is all here.
Books which are destined for the hands of children will not only contain magic, they will also be bursting with inspiration and opportunity for a better life.