I was dusting in the china cabinet today and came across these. I shone a small red flashlight on them, kind of a "reading by firelight" look. They belonged to my husband's grandfather. The two New Testaments were given to Canadian soldiers in the First World War. He returned home safely but with a gunshot wound and lung damage from the mustard gas.
Year twelve! I'm enjoying life getting back to normal post-COVID restrictions. We're back to travelling and getting out and about more.
Year Eleven! ...