Author Lyn Gibson announced the completion of her recently contracted vampire series, The Adrian Trilogy. Gibson, a noted Vampire Historian, has based her Series in the New Orleans area and has masterfully woven local legend and lore into the basis of the novels. As a guest at the recent Spooky Empire Horror convention in Orlando […]
This is one of the most wonderful gifts that I have ever received! My friend Tissie Saxon Gorman made this for me! Yes, that’s right, beautiful AND talented! She presented this to me at my book signing at Mariners of Hammond this past Saturday night, she giggled when I wanted to pin him to my jacket! Tissie knows that I research a lot of legend and lore, in the box with this little guys was the legend that he represents. Now I understand that he is much too special to be worn on a jacket! Today I want to share his story with everyone!
Once upon a time, long ago, a gentle mother was busily cleaning the house for the most wonderful day of the year…. The day on which the Christ Child came to bless the house. Not a speck of dust was left. Even the spiders had been banished from their cozy corner in the ceiling to avoid the housewife’s busy cleaning. They finally fled to the farthest corner of the attic.
T’was Christmas eve at last! The tree was decorated and waiting for the children to see it, but the poor spiders were frantic; For they could not see the tree nor be present for the Christ Childs’ visit. The oldest and the wisest of the spiders suggested that perhaps they could peep through the crack in the door to see him. Silently they crept from the attic, down the stairs and across the floor to wait in the crack of the threshold. Suddenly the door opened a wee bit and quickly the spiders scurried into the room. They crept all over the tree, up and down over every branch and twig and saw every one of the pretty things. At last, now satisfied that they had experienced all of the trees beauty.
But Alas! Everywhere they had went, they had left their webs. When the Christ Child came to visit and bless the house he was dismayed. He loved the little spiders, for they were God’s creatures too, but he knew that the mother who had trimmed the tree for the little children would not feel the same. The Christ Child reached out and touched the webs, turning them into sparkling strands of silver and gold!
Ever since that time tinsel has been hung on trees, and in Germany and the Ukraine, a Christmas Spider is hung amongst the ornaments on every Christmas tree!