By Claire Given, Wildwood. Tis the season to be merry And it passes in a hurry A great grandchild on the way Oh what a glorious day Then in comes...

By Rosalie Genovese, Cape May. The holiday was coming up So we knew the kids were due There was so much preparation For this excellent motley crew We would change...

By Mary Fox, Lower Township. Dear Mr. Claus, I know this is an awfully busy time of year for you, what with Mrs. Claus, the elves, the reindeer and all,...

By Ruth Fisher, South Dennis Revere the darkness that you may see the star.

By Doris S. Fisher, Cape May. Lovingly preserved in my Treasury of Joy is one memorable evening. It was Christmastime in the early 60’s. We were a party of eight...

By Stanley Doniger, Court House. The Grim Reaper knows me well! He has visited me often in an attempt to inject his message. This is a personal story of drug...

By Robert Dever Jr. Dever was born on Christmas. ‘Twas Christmas Eve, and a starry night. A sudden sound of clatter, gave a child a fright. He let out a...