Saint Nicholas: The Bishop & The Innocents

The midday sun beat down on Myra, its rays glistening off the turquoise waters of the Aegean Sea. The air was thick with the scent of spices and the cacophony of bartering voices in the bustling marketplace. Amidst the throng, Bishop Nicholas, his silver beard flowing down his chest, moved with a serene grace. His … Continue reading Saint Nicholas: The Bishop & The Innocents