Signs from Santa E-Book

Jacquelin Nazareth

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Für Kinder und Jugendliche
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 15

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

Jordan was only five years old but felt like he carried the fears of all little children around the world upon his tiny shoulders. On top of all the madness going on around him, what if he didn't get his Christmas present this year? What if Father Christmas fell ill? This personalised story was penned to assure children that much like the double edged sword of clouds, there is always another truth which we sometimes cannot see or understand, until maybe much later. Like all Forest Singer stories, it is penned as a fable and filled with all sorts of nature nurturing truths. Forest Singer... Earth Child... I read your story to Jordan and he has slept untroubled ever since. From a simple worry that troubled him one night, you weaved and wiggled and created a magical marvel! It's a beautiful story, and you are truly brilliant to have created it. Your passionate connection with nature and the elements shines beautifully through the lines. Bless..Thank you so very much. Please use Jordan's thought and your brilliance to help people understand that if we have to survive this, like everything else, we have to listen and watch for signs from nature, keeping our hearts and mind wide open. - Jordan's mum!

Leseprobe

Signs from Santa

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The root of it all

“Mama, is Santa very old?" “Yes Jordan, Santa Claus is very old.” “And it’s really very cold where he lives?” continued Jordan, a frown creasing his forehead. “Yes darling, its freezing cold up there!” “Ma, I‘m worried, I hope I get my Christmas present this year. What if Santa falls ill with the Corona Virus?”  Jordan’s mother burst out laughing, ruffled the young boy’s hair, and gave him a big fat kiss to smoothen out his frown. “Now, don’t you go worrying about things like that Jordan!”  Jordan sat under the shady Chikoo tree. It had grown tall and strong much faster than he ever had in his 5 years of age. It was now heavy and full of fruit. Two noisy Mouse Birds swooped into the tree with a flurry of wings. In their haste to get some rewards of their own, they knocked down a ripe Chikoo.

Jordan just could not stop worrying about his situation. He was sure he was not alone in doing so. In fact, he was pretty certain that lots and lots of other little boys and girls around the world fretted just as much. Without thinking, he picked up the soft, brown skinned fruit, rubbed it clean against his tee-shirt, and began to eat it, skin and all. Its sweet, juicy goodness filled his little tummy. Jordan curled up under the tree for a nap.

"Poor Santa, who will bring food, water and fruit if he and his elves get sick?” he thought to himself, “…and what if there are no doctors or hospitals where they live?" 

A single tear escaped his sleepy eyes and ran down his face into the ground below. His last thoughts before he drifted off to sleep were,