Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
“Sire! Sire!” A little voice squeaked. Peter looked down to see Twignut scamper through the patrol members, making her way to the front where Peter and Edmund were. “Sire!” She exclaimed again, and the party…
Lucy’s new bedroom did not feel like hers. The sheets weren’t scratchy like the ones in the Professor’s house, but they weren’t like the sheets at home either. Lucy was sick of new sheets. And…
(based on Chapter 12 of The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader) Blackness deeper than he’d ever known before blanketed the space around the ship. The terrible silence that then descended upon…
Patiently, a man, a horse and a mouse waited near one of the fallen Christmas trees. The man wore red and gold, a military uniform, with a gilded helmet and simple sword. His deep brown…
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