It was Christmas morning, 1914. In the muddy, bloody fields of Belgium, British and German soldiers peered across the way at each other from their miserable trenches. World War I was in full swing. And then something miraculous and moving happened. "About 10 o'clock this morning I was peeping over the parapet when I saw […]
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