All is well from the little town of Bethlehem. The children are safely sleeping, and their mother will be calling me to bed soon. She will want me to get some sleep, but I cannot. My mind is squirming.
Tomorrow we return to Knoxville, only for a day. We will leave here well before sun up and arrive in Knoxville before most people have gone to work. We have a few loose ends to take care of, business in town, mostly. We also have some more touching up to do around our old house.
We should be back in Bethlehem before dark, tomorrow. That is, of course, if we are able to keep to the plan, and our guardian angels keep us safe, deliver us from evil.
