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All + the silver bells that swing with the turning of the great ring + of light which lies around that land were softly chiming; and + the sound of their commotion went down like dew upon the golden + ways of the city, and the long alleys of blossoming trees, and + the meadows of asphodel, and the curving shores of the River of + Life.</p> + + <p>At the hearing of that chime, all the angels who had been + working turned to play, and all who had been playing gave + themselves joyfully to work. Those who had been singing, and + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page4" + id="page4"></a>[pg 4]</span> making melody on different + instruments, fell silent and began to listen. Those who had + been walking alone in meditation met together in companies + to talk. And those who had been far away on errands to the + Earth and other planets came homeward like a flight of + swallows to the high cliff when the day is over.</p> + + <p>It was not that they needed to be restored from weariness, + for the inhabitants of that country never say, "I am tired." + But there, as here, the law of change is the secret of + happiness, and the joy that never ends is woven of mingled + strands of labour and repose, society and solitude, music and + silence. Sleep comes to them not as it does to us, with a + darkening of the vision and a folding of the wings of the + spirit, but with an opening + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page5" + id="page5"></a>[pg 5]</span> of the eyes to deeper and + fuller light, and with an effortless outgoing of the soul + upon broader currents of life, as the sun-loving bird poises + and circles upward, without a wing-beat, on the upholding + air.</p> + + <p>It was in one of the quiet corners of the green valley + called Peacefield, where the little brook of Brighthopes runs + smoothly down to join the River of Life, that I saw a company + of angels, returned from various labours on Earth, sitting in + friendly converse on the hill-side, where cyclamens and arbutus + and violets and fringed orchids and pale lady's-tresses, and + all the sweet-smelling flowers which are separated in the lower + world by the seasons, were thrown together in a harmony of + fragrance. There were three of the company who seemed to + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page6" + id="page6"></a>[pg 6]</span> be leaders, distinguished not + only by more radiant and powerful looks, but by a tone of + authority in their speech and by the willing attention with + which the others listened to them, as they talked of their + earthly tasks, of the tangles and troubles, the wars and + miseries that they had seen among men, and of the best way + to get rid of them and bring sorrow to an end.</p> + + <p>"The Earth is full of oppression and unrighteousness," said + the tallest and most powerful of the angels. His voice was deep + and strong, and by his shining armour and the long two-handed + sword hanging over his shoulder I knew that he was the + archangel Michael, the mightiest one among the warriors of the + King, and the executor of the divine judgments upon the unjust. + "The Earth is tormented <span class="pagenum"><a name="page7" + id="page7"></a>[pg 7]</span> with injustice," he cried, "and + the great misery that I have seen among men is that the evil + hand is often stronger than the good hand and can beat it + down.</p> + + <p>"The arm of the cruel is heavier than the arm of the kind. + The unjust get the better of the just and tread on them. I have + seen tyrant kings crush their helpless folk. I have seen the + fields of the innocent trampled into bloody ruin by the feet of + conquering armies. I have seen the wicked nation overcome the + peoples that loved liberty, and take away their treasure by + force of arms. I have seen poverty mocked by arrogant wealth, + and purity deflowered by brute violence, and gentleness and + fair-dealing bruised in the winepress of iniquity and + pride.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page8" + id="page8"></a>[pg 8]</span> + + <p>"There is no cure for this evil, but by the giving of + greater force to the good hand. The righteous cause must be + strengthened with might to resist the wicked, to defend the + helpless, to punish all cruelty and unfairness, to uphold the + right everywhere, and to enforce justice with unconquerable + arms. Oh, that the host of Heaven might be called, arrayed, and + sent to mingle in the wars of men, to make the good victorious, + to destroy all evil, and to make the will of the King + prevail!</p> + + <p>"We would shake down the thrones of tyrants, and loose the + bands of the oppressed. We would hold the cruel and violent + with the bit of fear, and drive the greedy and fierce-minded + men with the whip of terror. We would stand guard, with weapons + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page9" + id="page9"></a>[pg 9]</span> drawn, about the innocent, the + gentle, the kind, and keep the peace of God with the sword + of the angels!"</p> + + <p>As he spoke, his hands were lifted to the hilt of his long + blade, and he raised it above him, straight and shining, + throwing sparkles of light around it, like the spray from the + sharp prow of a moving ship. Bright flames of heavenly ardour + leaped in the eyes of the listening angels; a martial air + passed over their faces as if they longed for the call to + war.</p> + + <p>But no silver trumpet blared from the battlements of the + City of God; no crimson flag was unfurled on those high, secret + walls; no thrilling drum-beat echoed over the smooth meadow. + Only the sound of the brook of Brighthopes was heard tinkling + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page10" + id="page10"></a>[pg 10]</span> and murmuring among the roots + of the grasses and flowers; and far off a cadence of song + drifted down from the inner courts of the Palace of the + King.</p> + + <p>Then another angel began to speak, and made answer to + Michael. He, too, was tall and wore the look of power. But it + was power of the mind rather than of the hand. His face was + clear and glistening, and his eyes were lit with a steady flame + which neither leaped nor fell. Of flame also were his garments, + which clung about him as the fire enwraps a torch burning where + there is no wind; and his great wings, spiring to a point far + above his head, were like a living lamp before the altar of the + Most High. By this sign I knew that it was the archangel Uriel, + the spirit of the Sun, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page11" + id="page11"></a>[pg 11]</span> clearest in vision, deepest + in wisdom of all the spirits that surround the throne.</p> + + <p>"I hold not the same thought," said he, "as the great + archangel Michael; nor, though I desire the same end which he + desires, would I seek it by the same way. For I know how often + power has been given to the good, and how often it has been + turned aside and used for evil. I know that the host of Heaven, + and the very stars in their courses, have fought on the side of + a favoured nation; yet pride has followed triumph and + oppression has been the first-born child of victory. I know + that the deliverers of the people have become tyrants over + those whom they have set free, and the fighters for liberty + have been changed into the soldiers of fortune. + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page12" + id="page12"></a>[pg 12]</span> Power corrupts itself, and + might cannot save.</p> + + <p>"Does not the Prince Michael remember how the angel of the + Lord led the armies of Israel, and gave them the battle against + every foe, except the enemy within the camp? And how they + robbed and crushed the peoples against whom they had fought for + freedom? And how the wickedness of the tribes of Canaan + survived their conquest and overcame their conquerors, so that + the children of Israel learned to worship the idols of their + enemies, Moloch, and Baal, and Ashtoreth?</p> + + <p>"Power corrupts itself, and might cannot save. Was not + Persia the destroyer of Babylon, and did not the tyranny of + Persia cry aloud for destruction? Did not Rome break the + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page13" + id="page13"></a>[pg 13]</span> yoke of the East, and does + not the yoke of Rome lie heavy on the shoulders of the + world? Listen!"</p> + + <p>There was silence for a moment on the slopes of Peacefield, + and then over the encircling hills a cool wind brought the + sound of chains clanking in prisons and galleys, the sighing of + millions of slaves, the weeping of wretched women and children, + the blows of hammers nailing men to their crosses. Then the + sound passed by with the wind, and Uriel spoke again:</p> + + <p>"Power corrupts itself, and might cannot save. The Earth is + full of ignorant strife, and for this evil there is no cure but + by the giving of greater knowledge. It is because men do not + understand evil that they yield themselves to its power. + Wickedness <span class="pagenum"><a name="page14" + id="page14"></a>[pg 14]</span> is folly in action, and + injustice is the error of the blind. It is because men are + ignorant that they destroy one another, and at last + themselves.</p> + + <p>"If there were more light in the world there would be no + sorrow. If the great King who knows all things would enlighten + the world with wisdom—wisdom to understand his law and + his ways, to read the secrets of the earth and the stars, to + discern the workings of the heart of man and the things that + make for joy and peace—if he would but send us, his + messengers, as a flame of fire to shine upon those who sit in + darkness, how gladly would we go to bring in the new day!</p> + + <p>"We would speak the word of warning and counsel to the + erring, and tell knowledge to the perplexed. + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page15" + id="page15"></a>[pg 15]</span> We would guide the ignorant + in the paths of prudence, and the young would sit at our + feet and hear us gladly in the school of life. Then folly + would fade away as the morning vapour, and the sun of wisdom + would shine on all men, and the peace of God would come with + the counsel of the angels."</p> + + <p>A murmur of pleasure followed the words of Uriel, and eager + looks flashed around the circle of the messengers of light as + they heard the praise of wisdom fitly spoken. But there was one + among them on whose face a shadow of doubt rested, and though + he smiled, it was as if he remembered something that the others + had forgotten. He turned to an angel near him.</p> + + <p>"Who was it," said he, "to whom + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page16" + id="page16"></a>[pg 16]</span> you were sent with counsel + long ago? Was it not Balaam the son of Beor, as he was + riding to meet the King of Moab? And did not even the dumb + beast profit more by your instruction than the man who rode + him? And who was it," he continued, turning to Uriel, "that + was called the wisest of all men, having searched out and + understood the many inventions that are found under the sun? + Was not Solomon, prince of fools and philosophers, unable by + much learning to escape weariness of the flesh and despair + of the spirit? Knowledge also is vanity and vexation. This I + know well, because I have dwelt among men and held converse + with them since the day when I was sent to instruct the + first man in Eden."</p> + + <p>Then I looked more closely at him + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page17" + id="page17"></a>[pg 17]</span> who was speaking and + recognised the beauty of the archangel Raphael, as it was + pictured long ago:</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>"A seraph winged; six wings he wore to shade</p> + + <p>His lineaments divine; the pair that clad</p> + + <p>Each shoulder broad came mantling o'er his + breast,</p> + + <p>With regal ornament; the middle pair</p> + + <p>Girt like a starry zone his waist, and round</p> + + <p>Skirted his loins and thighs with downy gold</p> + + <p>And colours dipped in Heav'n; the third his feet</p> + + <p>Shadowed from either heel with feathered mail,</p> + + <p>Sky-tinctured grain. Like Maia's son he stood</p> + + <p>And shook his plumes, that Heavenly fragrance + filled</p> + + <p>The circuit wide."</p> + </div> + </div> + + <p>"Too well I know," he spoke on, while the smile on his face + deepened into a look of pity and tenderness + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page18" + id="page18"></a>[pg 18]</span> and desire, "too well I know + that power corrupts itself and that knowledge cannot save. + There is no cure for the evil that is in the world but by + the giving of more love to men. The laws that are ordained + for earth are strange and unequal, and the ways where men + must walk are full of pitfalls and dangers. Pestilence + creeps along the ground and flows in the rivers; whirlwind + and tempest shake the habitations of men and drive their + ships to destruction; fire breaks forth from the mountains + and the foundations of the world tremble. Frail is the flesh + of man, and many are his pains and troubles. His children + can never find peace until they learn to love one another + and to help one another.</p> + + <p>"Wickedness is begotten by disease + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page19" + id="page19"></a>[pg 19]</span> and misery. Violence comes + from poverty and hunger. The cruelty of oppression is when + the strong tread the weak under their feet; the bitterness + of pride is when the wise and learned despise the simple; + the crown of folly is when the rich think they are gods, and + the poor think that God is not.</p> + + <p>"Hatred and envy and contempt are the curse of life. And for + these there is no remedy save love—the will to give and + to bless—the will of the King himself, who gives to all + and is loving unto every man. But how shall the hearts of men + be won to this will? How shall it enter into them and possess + them? Even the gods that men fashion for themselves are cruel + and proud and false and unjust. How shall the miracle be + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page20" + id="page20"></a>[pg 20]</span> wrought in human nature to + reveal the meaning of humanity? How shall men be made like + God?"</p> + + <p>At this question a deep hush fell around the circle, and + every listener was still, even as the rustling leaves hang + motionless when the light breeze falls away in the hour of + sunset. Then through the silence, like the song of a far-away + thrush from its hermitage in the forest, a voice came ringing: + "I know it, I know it, I know it."</p> + + <p>Clear and sweet—clear as a ray of light, sweeter than + the smallest silver bell that rang the hour of rest—was + that slender voice floating on the odorous and translucent air. + Nearer and nearer it came, echoing down the valley, "I know it, + I know it, I know + it!"</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page21" + id="page21"></a>[pg 21]</span> + + <p>Then from between the rounded hills, among which the brook + of Brighthopes is born, appeared a young angel, a little child, + with flying hair of gold, and green wreaths twined about his + shoulders, and fluttering hands that played upon the air and + seemed to lift him so lightly that he had no need of wings. As + thistle-down, blown by the wind, dances across the water, so he + came along the little stream, singing clear above the murmur of + the brook.</p> + + <p>All the angels rose and turned to look at him with wondering + eyes. Multitudes of others came flying swiftly to the place + from which the strange, new song was sounding. Rank within + rank, like a garden of living flowers, they stood along the + sloping banks of the brook while the + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page22" + id="page22"></a>[pg 22]</span> child-angel floated into the + midst of them, singing:</p> + + <p>"I know it, I know it, I know it! Man shall be made like God + because the Son of God shall become a man."</p> + + <p>At this all the angels looked at one another with amazement, + and gathered more closely about the child-angel, as those who + hear wonderful news.</p> + + <p>"How can this be?" they asked. "How is it possible that the + Son of God should be a man?"</p> + + <p>"I do not know," said the young angel. "I only know that it + is to be."</p> + + <p>"But if he becomes a man," said Raphael, "he will be at the + mercy of men; the cruel and the wicked will have power upon + him; he will suffer."</p> + + <p>"I know it," answered the young angel, "and by suffering he + will understand <span class="pagenum"><a name="page23" + id="page23"></a>[pg 23]</span> the meaning of all sorrow and + pain; and he will be able to comfort every one who cries; + and his own tears will be for the healing of sad hearts; and + those who are healed by him will learn for his sake to be + kind to each other."</p> + + <p>"But if the Son of God is a true man," said Uriel, "he must + first be a child, simple, and lowly, and helpless. It may be + that he will never gain the learning of the schools. The + masters of earthly wisdom will despise him and speak scorn of + him."</p> + + <p>"I know it," said the young angel, "but in meekness will he + answer them; and to those who become as little children he will + give the heavenly wisdom that comes, without seeking, to the + pure and gentle of heart."</p> + + <p>"But if he becomes a man," said + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page24" + id="page24"></a>[pg 24]</span> Michael, "evil men will hate + and persecute him: they may even take his life, if they are + stronger than he."</p> + + <p>"I know it," answered the young angel, "they will nail him + to a cross. But when he is lifted up, he will draw all men unto + him, for he will still be the Son of God, and no heart that is + open to love can help loving him, since his love for men is so + great that he is willing to die for them."</p> + + <p>"But how do you know these things?" cried the other angels. + "Who are you?"</p> + + <p>"I am the Christmas angel," he said. "At first I was sent as + the dream of a little child, a holy child, blessed and + wonderful, to dwell in the heart of a pure virgin, Mary of + Nazareth. There I was hidden till the word came to call me back + to the throne <span class="pagenum"><a name="page25" + id="page25"></a>[pg 25]</span> of the King, and tell me my + name, and give me my new message. For this is Christmas day + on Earth, and to-day the Son of God is born of a woman. So I + must fly quickly, before the sun rises, to bring the good + news to those happy men who have been chosen to receive + them."</p> + + <p>As he said this, the young angel rose, with arms outspread, + from the green meadow of Peacefield and, passing over the + bounds of Heaven, dropped swiftly as a shooting-star toward the + night shadow of the Earth. The other angels followed + him—a throng of dazzling forms, beautiful as a rain of + jewels falling from the dark-blue sky. But the child-angel went + more swiftly than the others, because of the certainty of + gladness in his + heart.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page26" + id="page26"></a>[pg 26]</span> + + <p>And as the others followed him they wondered who had been + favoured and chosen to receive the glad tidings.</p> + + <p>"It must be the Emperor of the World and his counsellors," + they thought. But the flight passed over Rome.</p> + + <p>"It may be the philosophers and the masters of learning," + they thought. But the flight passed over Athens.</p> + + <p>"Can it be the High Priest of the Jews, and the elders and + the scribes?" they thought. But the flight passed over + Jerusalem.</p> + + <p>It floated out over the hill country of Bethlehem; the + throng of silent angels holding close together, as if perplexed + and doubtful; the child-angel darting on far in advance, as one + who knew the way through the + darkness.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page27" + id="page27"></a>[pg 27]</span> + + <p>The villages were all still: the very houses seemed asleep; + but in one place there was a low sound of talking in a stable, + near to an inn—a sound as of a mother soothing her baby + to rest.</p> + + <p>All over the pastures on the hillsides a light film of snow + had fallen, delicate as the veil of a bride adorned for the + marriage; and as the child-angel passed over them, alone in the + swiftness of his flight, the pure fields sparkled round him, + giving back his radiance.</p> + + <p>And there were in that country shepherds abiding in the + fields, keeping watch over their flocks by night. And lo! the + angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord + shone round about them, and they were sore afraid. And the + angel <span class="pagenum"><a name="page28" + id="page28"></a>[pg 28]</span> said unto them: "Fear not; + for behold I bring you glad tidings of great joy which shall + be to all nations. For unto you is born this day, in the + city of David, a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this + shall be a sign unto you; ye shall find the babe wrapped in + swaddling clothes, lying in a manger."</p> + + <p>And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the + heavenly host, praising God and saying: "Glory to God in the + highest, and on earth peace, good-will toward men." And the + shepherds said one to another: "Let us now go, even to + Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass."</p> + + <p>So I said within myself that I also would go with the + shepherds, even to Bethlehem. And I heard a great and + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page29" + id="page29"></a>[pg 29]</span> sweet voice, as of a bell, + which said, "Come!" And when the bell had sounded twelve + times, I awoke; and it was Christmas morn; and I knew that I + had been in a dream.</p> + + <p>Yet it seemed to me that the things which I had heard were + true.</p> + <hr /> + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page31" + id="page31"></a>[pg 31]</span> + + <h2>A LITTLE ESSAY</h2><span class="pagenum"><a name="page33" + id="page33"></a>[pg 33]</span> + + <h2>CHRISTMAS-GIVING AND CHRISTMAS-LIVING</h2> + + <h3>I</h3> + + <p>The custom of exchanging presents on a certain day in the + year is very much older than Christmas, and means very much + less. It has obtained in almost all ages of the world, and + among many different nations. It is a fine thing or a foolish + thing, as the case may be; an encouragement to friendliness, or + a tribute to fashion; an expression of good nature, or a bid + for favour; an outgoing of generosity, or a disguise of greed; + a cheerful old custom, or a futile old farce, according to the + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page34" + id="page34"></a>[pg 34]</span> spirit which animates it and + the form which it takes.</p> + + <p>But when this ancient and variously interpreted tradition of + a day of gifts was transferred to the Christmas season, it was + brought into vital contact with an idea which must transform + it, and with an example which must lift it up to a higher + plane. The example is the life of Jesus. The idea is unselfish + interest in the happiness of others.</p> + + <p>The great gift of Jesus to the world was himself. He lived + with and for men. He kept back nothing. In every particular and + personal gift that he made to certain people there was + something of himself that made it precious.</p> + + <p>For example, at the wedding in Cana of Galilee, it was his + thought <span class="pagenum"><a name="page35" + id="page35"></a>[pg 35]</span> for the feelings of the giver + of the feast, and his wish that every guest should find due + entertainment, that lent the flavour of a heavenly + hospitality to the wine which he provided.</p> + + <p>When he gave bread and fish to the hungry multitude who had + followed him out among the hills by the Lake of Gennesaret, the + people were refreshed and strengthened by the sense of the + personal care of Jesus for their welfare, as much as by the + food which he bestowed upon them. It was another illustration + of the sweetness of "a dinner of herbs, where love is."</p> + + <p>The gifts of healing which he conferred upon many different + kinds of sufferers were, in every case, evidences that Jesus + was willing to give something of himself, his + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page36" + id="page36"></a>[pg 36]</span> thought, his sympathy, his + vital power, to the men and women among whom he lived. Once, + when a paralytic was brought to Jesus on a bed, he surprised + everybody, and offended many, by giving the poor wretch the + pardon of his sins, before he gave new life to his body. + That was just because Jesus thought before he gave; because + he desired to satisfy the deepest need; because in fact he + gave something of himself in every gift. All true + Christmas-giving ought to be after this pattern.</p> + + <p>Not that it must all be solemn and serious. For the most + part it deals with little wants, little joys, little tokens of + friendly feeling. But the feeling must be more than the token; + else the gift does not really belong to + Christmas.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page37" + id="page37"></a>[pg 37]</span> + + <p>It takes time and effort and unselfish expenditure of + strength to make gifts in this way. But it is the only way that + fits the season.</p> + + <p>The finest Christmas gift is not the one that costs the most + money, but the one that carries the most love.</p> + + <h3>II</h3> + + <p>But how seldom Christmas comes—only once a year; and + how soon it is over—a night and a day! If that is the + whole of it, it seems not much more durable than the little + toys that one buys of a fakir on the street-corner. They run + for an hour, and then the spring breaks, and the legs come off, + and nothing remains but a contribution to the dust heap.</p> + + <p>But surely that need not and ought not to be the whole of + Christmas—only <span class="pagenum"><a name="page38" + id="page38"></a>[pg 38]</span> a single day of generosity, + ransomed from the dull servitude of a selfish + year,—only a single night of merry-making, celebrated + in the slave-quarters of a selfish race! If every gift is + the token of a personal thought, a friendly feeling, an + unselfish interest in the joy of others, then the thought, + the feeling, the interest, may remain after the gift is + made.</p> + + <p>The little present, or the rare and long-wished-for gift (it + matters not whether the vessel be of gold, or silver, or iron, + or wood, or clay, or just a small bit of birch bark folded into + a cup), may carry a message something like this:</p> + + <p>"I am thinking of you to-day, because it is Christmas, and I + wish you happiness. And to-morrow, because it + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page39" + id="page39"></a>[pg 39]</span> will be the day after + Christmas, I shall still wish you happiness; and so on, + clear through the year. I may not be able to tell you about + it every day, because I may be far away; or because both of + us may be very busy; or perhaps because I cannot even afford + to pay the postage on so many letters, or find the time to + write them. But that makes no difference. The thought and + the wish will be here just the same. In my work and in the + business of life, I mean to try not to be unfair to you or + injure you in any way. In my pleasure, if we can be + together, I would like to share the fun with you. Whatever + joy or success comes to you will make me glad. Without + pretense, and in plain words, good-will to you is what I + mean, in the Spirit of + Christmas."</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page40" + id="page40"></a>[pg 40]</span> + + <p>It is not necessary to put a message like this into + high-flown language, to swear absolute devotion and deathless + consecration. In love and friendship, small, steady payments on + a gold basis are better than immense promissory notes. Nor, + indeed, is it always necessary to put the message into words at + all, nor even to convey it by a tangible token. To feel it and + to act it out—that is the main thing.</p> + + <p>There are a great many people in the world whom we know more + or less, but to whom for various reasons we cannot very well + send a Christmas gift. But there is hardly one, in all the + circles of our acquaintance, with whom we may not exchange the + touch of Christmas life.</p> + + <p>In the outer circles, cheerful greetings, courtesy, + consideration; in the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page41" + id="page41"></a>[pg 41]</span> inner circles, sympathetic + interest, hearty congratulations, honest encouragement; in + the inmost circle, comradeship, helpfulness, + tenderness,—</p> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>"<i>Beautiful friendship tried by sun and + wind</i></p> + + <p><i>Durable from the daily dust of life.</i>"</p> + </div> + </div> + + <p>After all, Christmas-living is the best kind of + Christmas-giving.</p> + <hr /> + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page43" + id="page43"></a>[pg 43]</span> + + <h2>A SHORT CHRISTMAS + SERMON</h2><span class="pagenum"><a name="page45" + id="page45"></a>[pg 45]</span> + + <h2>KEEPING CHRISTMAS</h2> + + <blockquote> + <p>ROMANS, xiv, 6: <i>He that regardeth the day, regardeth + it unto the Lord.</i></p> + </blockquote> + + <p>It is a good thing to observe Christmas day. The mere + marking of times and seasons, when men agree to stop work and + make merry together, is a wise and wholesome custom. It helps + one to feel the supremacy of the common life over the + individual life. It reminds a man to set his own little watch, + now and then, by the great clock of humanity which runs on sun + time.</p> + + <p>But there is a better thing than the observance of Christmas + day, and that is, keeping + Christmas.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page46" + id="page46"></a>[pg 46]</span> + + <p>Are you willing to forget what you have done for other + people, and to remember what other people have done for you; to + ignore what the world owes you, and to think what you owe the + world; to put your rights in the background, and your duties in + the middle distance, and your chances to do a little more than + your duty in the foreground; to see that your fellow-men are + just as real as you are, and try to look behind their faces to + their hearts, hungry for joy; to own that probably the only + good reason for your existence is not what you are going to get + out of life, but what you are going to give to life; to close + your book of complaints against the management of the universe, + and look around you for a place where you can sow a few seeds + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page47" + id="page47"></a>[pg 47]</span> of happiness—are you + willing to do these things even for a day? Then you can keep + Christmas.</p> + + <p>Are you willing to stoop down and consider the needs and the + desires of little children; to remember the weakness and + loneliness of people who are growing old; to stop asking how + much your friends love you, and ask yourself whether you love + them enough; to bear in mind the things that other people have + to bear on their hearts; to try to understand what those who + live in the same house with you really want, without waiting + for them to tell you; to trim your lamp so that it will give + more light and less smoke, and to carry it in front so that + your shadow will fall behind you; to make a grave for your ugly + thoughts, and a garden for + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page48" + id="page48"></a>[pg 48]</span> your kindly feelings, with + the gate open—are you willing to do these things even + for a day? Then you can keep Christmas.</p> + + <p>Are you willing to believe that love is the strongest thing + in the world—stronger than hate, stronger than evil, + stronger than death—and that the blessed life which began + in Bethlehem nineteen hundred years ago is the image and + brightness of the Eternal Love? Then you can keep + Christmas.</p> + + <p>And if you keep it for a day, why not always?</p> + + <p>But you can never keep it alone.</p> + <hr /> + <span class="pagenum"><a name="page49" + id="page49"></a>[pg 49]</span> + + <h2>TWO CHRISTMAS + PRAYERS</h2><span class="pagenum"><a name="page51" + id="page51"></a>[pg 51]</span> + + <h2>A CHRISTMAS PRAYER FOR THE HOME</h2> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Father of all men, look upon our family,</p> + + <p>Kneeling together before Thee,</p> + + <p>And grant us a true Christmas.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>With loving heart we bless Thee:</p> + + <p class="i2">For the gift of Thy dear Son Jesus + Christ,</p> + + <p class="i2">For the peace He brings to human + homes,</p> + + <p class="i2">For the good-will He teaches to sinful + men,</p> + + <p class="i2">For the glory of Thy goodness shining in + His face.</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page52" + id="page52"></a>[pg 52]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>With joyful voice we praise Thee:</p> + + <p class="i2">For His lowly birth and His rest in the + manger,</p> + + <p class="i2">For the pure tenderness of His mother + Mary,</p> + + <p class="i2">For the fatherly care that protected + Him,</p> + + <p class="i2">For the Providence that saved the Holy + Child</p> + + <p class="i4">To be the Saviour of the world.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>With deep desire we beseech Thee:</p> + + <p class="i2">Help us to keep His birthday truly,</p> + + <p class="i2">Help us to offer, in His name, our + Christmas prayer.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>From the sickness of sin and the darkness of + doubt,</p> + + <p>From selfish pleasures and sullen pains,</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page53" + id="page53"></a>[pg 53]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>From the frost of pride and the fever of envy,</p> + + <p class="i2">God save us every one, through the + blessing of Jesus.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>In the health of purity and the calm of mutual + trust,</p> + + <p>In the sharing of joy and the bearing of + trouble,</p> + + <p>In the steady glow of love and the clear light of + hope,</p> + + <p class="i2">God keep us every one, by the blessing of + Jesus.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>In praying and praising, in giving and + receiving,</p> + + <p>In eating and drinking, in singing and making + merry,</p> + + <p>In parents' gladness and in children's mirth,</p> + + <p>In dear memories of those who have departed,</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page54" + id="page54"></a>[pg 54]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>In good comradeship with those who are here,</p> + + <p>In kind wishes for those who are far away,</p> + + <p>In patient waiting, sweet contentment, generous + cheer,</p> + + <p class="i2">God bless us every one, with the blessing + of Jesus.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>By remembering our kinship with all men,</p> + + <p>By well-wishing, friendly speaking and kindly + doing,</p> + + <p>By cheering the downcast and adding sunshine to + daylight,</p> + + <p>By welcoming strangers (poor shepherds or wise + men),</p> + + <p>By keeping the music of the angels' song in this + home,</p> + + <p class="i2">God help us every one to share the + blessing of Jesus:</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page55" + id="page55"></a>[pg 55]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>In whose name we keep Christmas:</p> + + <p>And in whose words we pray together:</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p><i>Our Father which art in heaven, hallowed be Thy + name.</i></p> + + <p><i>Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth, as + it is in heaven.</i></p> + + <p><i>Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us + our debts, as we forgive our debtors.</i></p> + + <p><i>And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us + from evil:</i></p> + + <p><i>For Thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the + glory, forever. Amen.</i></p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page56" + id="page56"></a>[pg 56]</span> + + <h2>A CHRISTMAS PRAYER FOR LONELY FOLKS</h2> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Lord God of the solitary,</p> + + <p>Look upon me in my loneliness.</p> + + <p>Since I may not keep this Christmas in the home,</p> + + <p>Send it into my heart.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Let not my sins cloud me in,</p> + + <p>But shine through them with forgiveness in the face + of the child Jesus.</p> + + <p>Put me in loving remembrance of the lowly lodging in + the stable of Bethlehem,</p> + + <p>The sorrows of the blessed Mary, the poverty and + exile of the Prince of Peace.</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page57" + id="page57"></a>[pg 57]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>For His sake, give me a cheerful courage to endure + my lot,</p> + + <p>And an inward comfort to sweeten it.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Purge my heart from hard and bitter thoughts.</p> + + <p>Let no shadow of forgetting come between me and + friends far away:</p> + + <p>Bless them in their Christmas mirth:</p> + + <p>Hedge me in with faithfulness,</p> + + <p>That I may not grow unworthy to meet them again.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Give me good work to do,</p> + + <p>That I may forget myself and find peace in doing it + for Thee.</p> + + <p>Though I am poor, send me to carry some gift to + those who are poorer,</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page58" + id="page58"></a>[pg 58]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Some cheer to those who are more lonely.</p> + + <p>Grant me the joy to do a kindness to one of Thy + little ones:</p> + + <p>Light my Christmas candle at the gladness of an + innocent and grateful heart.</p> + </div> + + <div class="stanza"> + <p>Strange is the path where Thou leadest me:</p> + + <p>Let me not doubt Thy wisdom, nor lose Thy hand.</p> + + <p>Make me sure that Eternal Love is revealed in Jesus, + Thy dear Son,</p> + + <p>To save us from sin and solitude and death.</p> + + <p>Teach me that I am not alone,</p> + + <p>But that many hearts, all round the world,</p> + + <p>Join with me through the silence, while I pray in + His name:</p> + </div> + </div><span class="pagenum"><a name="page59" + id="page59"></a>[pg 59]</span> + + <div class="poem"> + <div class="stanza"> + <p><i>Our Father which art in heaven, hallowed be Thy + name.</i></p> + + <p><i>Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth, as + it is in heaven.</i></p> + + <p><i>Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us + our debts, as we forgive our debtors.</i></p> + + <p><i>And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us + from evil:</i></p> + + <p><i>For Thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the + glory, forever. Amen.</i></p> + </div> + </div> + <hr class="full" /> + +<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 14572 ***</div> +</body> +</html> diff --git a/14572-h/images/1.png b/14572-h/images/1.png Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..a514ca0 --- /dev/null +++ b/14572-h/images/1.png |
