Tomorrow is Christmas. Also, it's a Sunday. These are two reasons I'll be staying home from the park. My critter friends know that.
One of the men was a prince, one a chamberlain, and one his favorite eunuch. But for the duration of the journey, the prince asked that their ranks not be disclosed or mentioned, so for all practical purposes, it appears there are three friends traveling across the desert.
Oh--this is back in Bible times, before we had gasoline, so the men were traveling on the backs of camels, going from watering hole to watering hole.
3 men on the back of camels traveling from the east across the desert, after a moving star...sound familiar?
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I know most modern schedules are too busy for anyone to sit down and want to read anything of any length, but maybe for Christmas--especially with this snow outside --you'll feel like sitting down and reading a little?