Refugees – MAKING AN ASS OF MYSELF

A blog for Holy Innocents Day, December 28

All is calm, all is bright.

Maybe it is in the sanitised version of Christmas, with a smiling ox and ass and clean straw, but not in the story in the Bibl…

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