Ping pong on Christmas

by Priscilla Joy Agari I remember one Christmas when I was selling flowers on Long Island and after we finished, I was allowed to go to my family’s Christmas gathering in Amityville. My face was so red from being out in the cold wind. My dad was so happy,...

Merry Christmas, True Parents’ birthday

by Douglas-Mary Moriarty I woke up on True Parents Birthday in the early 80’s and walked through the Lobby of The New Yorker. Three or four people passed by, entering the building and I greeted them all with Merry Christmas! They just nodded but then one sister...

Frozen roses

by Jennifer Espendola I was on IOWC in the states in the 80´s. We were Atlanta Georgia in one of the coldest winters. The bucket of ice in our motel room never melted. One Christmas day a Japanese sister and I were selling roses just near a 7/11.The wind chill factor...