New York’s Christmas is decorated with the Holiday Spirit. In full bloom… it is quite a sight to behold.

A bouquet of excitement that dazzles the mind and uplifts the Soul.

Margaret was teleported to a place where there was a huge crowd. All the men had beards and were wearing sandals. It was a very humid and sunny day, and Margaret felt like she was frying.

She could feel the rumbling of her disquieted nerves and tried to calm herself down.

Her mind snapped, crackled and popped with varying degrees of awe and wonder.

She started looking around for Santa and the Elves. She tried asking the women and children that were there, but no one could hear or see her.

And then she saw Him. He was the same Man that she saw last Christmas. He always had crowds around Him. And then she saw something that she couldn’t believe.

A woman, barely able to walk, and being helped, started jumping up and down after He touched her. She was so excited that she started screaming, “I’m cured, I’m cured.”

A man, who couldn’t move his arm, was touched by Him. And he started waving his arm around and shaking people’s hands and patting them on the back.

A little girl, who was blind, was touched by Him, and she now saw her mother for the first time. As the light and the world started pouring into her eyes, you could hear her amazement in her joyous screams. The little girl was so excited and curious that she wanted to see everything all at once. It looked like her head was swiveling round and round.

She reminded Margaret of the library in her neighborhood. It had a globe of the world inside that swiveled round and round. The little girl’s mother was also excited and grateful. Through tears she started praising the Man that gave her daughter back her eyesight.

Margaret wondered if the Man would be able to help her friend Lucy. She was also blind.

There was a little boy, who was being held and dragged by three men, and he was screaming at the top of his lungs. When the Man touched him, three darkened figures leaped out of him, and descended into the ground beneath them.

There were a few people in the audience that were so fearful of the spectacle that they started running away. But not the little boy. He knelt down at the feet of the Man. And the three men that accompanied him, his father and two uncles, also prostrated themselves at the feet of the Healer.

Margaret and the crowd just stood there and watched and watched. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing. He was curing everyone that came to Him. People in the crowd started rejoicing. Margaret started rejoicing. And that reminded her of last year when she started rejoicing with the man in the chariot.

At the time, her adventurous spirit overcame her weaker nature. It would not allow itself to be enslaved by her fears.

For what are cowardly idiosyncrasies that make up our lives but impediments…

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The Christmas Tree series are thrilling holiday adventures filled with magic, mystery, and historical wonders. Margaret and her best friend Billy embark on a series of extraordinary journeys through time and space, all thanks to the magical Christmas Tree given to her by the mysterious Mr. Magi.

Each decoration on the tree holds a secret, unlocking enchanted worlds, historical events, and even encounters with legendary figures. From the bustling streets of ancient Rome to mystical lands filled with elves and Hrinoffs, Margaret and Billy’s adventures bring them face-to-face with awe-inspiring and sometimes perilous experiences.

Along the way, they uncover hidden lessons about courage, friendship, and the true meaning of the holiday spirit.

Blending holiday magic with time-traveling excitement, The Christmas Tree series is a heartwarming and imaginative tale perfect for readers of all ages who believe in the wonder of Christmas and the power of adventure. And most importantly the power of Almighty God.

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