StatsGenre: Midgrade (8-12 years) adventure, Christmas
Series length: Four books + a follow-up story set during Easter. Violence: Some violence and scary sequences involving theft, robbery, enslavement, threat of death, kidnapping, etc. Magic/Supernatural: Only that which is found in the original Christmas story Romance: None Christian/spiritual element: Overt and explicit, including nonfiction devotionals and discussion questions Recommendation: Families looking for a read-aloud during the Advent season |
SummaryA shepherd boy looking for a family who thinks he's dead. A son of a fisherman whose town is attacked by soldiers. A shepherd girl trying to rescue her father. A spoiled Persian prince dragged into a following a star. Each ten-year-old finds himself or herself facing dangerous situations, dragged into unpredictable adventures, encountering villains, making unexpected friends, as they are each drawn, in their own way, to a stable in Bethlehem.
Each story is broken into daily readings with a short devotional thought for daily readings and discussion during the Advent season. Though the stories of the four kids intertwine and intersect, each book stands on its own as as unique story, and the series can be read in any order. To Purchase
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Jotham pulled the scratchy grey blanket more tightly around his shoulders, but the wind still slithered down his neck. It was colder now that the sun had dropped below the bare hilltops behind him. Far off to his right was the salty sea where nothing lived. And just over that ridge in front of him--the one that formed the other side of the valley he was in--his family camped. They would be asleep now, warm and safe inside the finest goatskin tents ever made. I would be, too, Jotham thought. If only Father weren't so stubborn! |
Jotham's Journey
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"No!" The voice of the butcher was low and gruff as he chopped another rib with a swing of his cleaver. Bartholomew ducked the splatters of blood that flew every which way, then looked up at the angry face above him. "Aw, please, Joab!" he pleaded. "It's just perfect!" |
Bartholomew's Passage
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"Elisha, come on!" Tabitha pleaded. "We have to move!" She tugged at the reins with all her might, but the donkey just sat in the middle of the road looking at Tabitha with innocent eyes while the rest of the caravan lumbered by. "Don't look at me like you don't know what I'm saying," Tabitha scolded, the leather reins cutting deep grooves in the palms of her hands. "You know exactly what you're doing!" Tabitha gave one last might yank on the reins just as the donkey decided to obey. The donkey stood, the reins went slack, and with all her weight pulling against something that was suddenly no longer there, Tabitha fell backward, sitting down hard in the dust of the trail. A loud laugh slapped at her ears from behind. |
Tabitha's Travels
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Ishtar sat on his golden throne dressed in royal robes with a crown of jewels on his head. He looked across the throne room, filled from wall to wall with his subjects shouting his name in admiration. "Ishtar! Ishtar!" They sang his praises not out of force or duty, but because they loved him. King Ishtar, King of Kings, ruler of all Persia, only ten years old but already the protector, provider, and savior of all his people. Never had there been a king so... "Ishtar!" |
Ishtar's Odyssey
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