“I’m the oldest, so let me be first,” I said to my younger brother and sister.
It was a few weeks before Christmas, and Mother had agreed to take us downtown to view the
Inside the Largest store was a Santa Clause sitting on a large throne waiting for the children with their lists of wishes.
Now I must let you know that my mother had already told us kids that there was NO Santa Clause.
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P.S. At the time I wrote this, I shared this story along with my thoughts - - at the Traditional church I then attended, and when I sat down, the Pastor said, "We don't always agree with people's opinions about politics and I doubt very much if our schools are teaching our children to hate America and to embrace the Islam way of life."