Ten Saints Patristics one day heard the voices

one day heard the voices of God’s messengers

By Kenneth T

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They are not merely the shapeless anxieties which beset us in the small hours of the night when the flame of life burns low

A poet herself

Ten Saints Patristics one day heard the voicesBy Eleanor Farjeon Illustrated by Helen Sewell In days long past, stories of saints were told, not written. Ordinary men and women shared these stories of the marvelous deeds and wondrous love of Gods holy ones with their children and grandchildren; they, in turn, maintained the tradition, sharing the stories with the next generations. Taking root in hearts everywhere, these stories grew and flourished. At times they were allowed to run wild with