A Few Days After Christmas

where are you little one

A Few Days after Christmas

You can always hear a small sound coming from nowhere. Just where nowhere was located was the question? South bound was the first try, coming up empty they moved north. Here they fell over each other, thought they heard a stampede of horses coming at them. They nearly forgot about the small sound. West followed and nothing reared its faceless head. East......like the wise men who looked for Christ.....
They marched on. It was as they suspected a second coming of Christ in child form arrived. They knelt and prayed but the child didn’t want prayers, he wanted to give the world a divine imagination. And so it was to be like heaven on earth the richness of creative thought to wipe away hate, crime, war, vices and more.