On a bright December morning long
ago, two thinly clad children were kneeling
upon the bank of a frozen canal in Holland.
The sun had not yet appeared, but the
gray sky was parted near the horizon,
and its edges shone crimson with the coming
day. Most of the good Hollanders were
enjoying a placid morning nap. Even Mynheer
von Stoppelnoze, that worthy old Dutchman,
was still slumbering "in beautiful repose".
Now and then some peasant woman, poising
a well-filled basket upon her head, came
skimming over the glassy surface of the
canal; or a lusty boy, skating to his
day's work in the town, cast a good-natured
grimace toward the shivering pair as he
flew along...
So, turn off that MTV and get your children
reading the words that will deepen their
soul and exalt their spirit as well as
your own. Check out the book from the
library