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The Nativity Story

KEEPING CHRISTMAS IN THE CLASSROOM

The Traditional Christmas Carols collection

Christian Origins of Christmas

Christmas by Phil Yancy

Christ Climbed Down

The Birth of Jesus Christ

TWO BABES IN A MANGER

Where Love Is, God Is by Leo Tolstoy

What if God was one of us

The Promise of Christmas

The Original Christmas Carol

Christmas Carols

I Heard the Bells of Christmas Say

Bending Low at Bethlehem

A Christmas Carol

O CHRISTMAS TREE

The Little Match Girl

Swept Up in Joy

The Noel Candle

The History of Christmas with Anecdotes, Poetry and Quotes

Gift of the Magi

What Makes Christmas Important?

The Wooden Shoes of Little Wolff

Christmas Bidding Prayer

A Christmas Story

The Original Christmas Story

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Home for Christmas-A Heart-warming Christmas Story

Silent Night 1914

Christmas Angels

The Tablecloth

A Pioneer Christmas

Christmas,1881

They Tried To Outlaw Christmas

A Visit by the Christ Child

The Christmas Miracle at the Battle of the Bulge

The Miracle of the Costliest Gift

Holiday Fear

IS ANYONE MISSING BABY JESUS

More Stories of Christmas

Please show this love this season

The Christmas Poem

Can This Be Christmas?

FIRST CORINTHIANS 13 CHRISTMAS VERSION

The Candy Cane and The Passion of Christ

Bette Midler Was Wrong

The House of Christmas

my favorite Christmas story

Shun Happy Holidays

the true story of Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer

How To Get What You Really Want

Why Jesus is Better than Santa Claus

A Christmas Letter From Jesus

The Twelve Days of Christmas

the 12 prayers of Christmas

Mary, Did You Know?

The W in Christmas

An interesting article: Is God Against Christmas?

Finding Your Way to Christmas

The Meaning Behind the Twelve Days of Christmas

O Little Town of Bethlehem

When the Holidays Hurt

Christmas Wish

Christmas Story (from India)

Sermon On the Nativity by Augustine

That's How Much I Love You

More Christmas thoughts

Christmas with family requires cookies!

Best Christmas Ever

Why the Bells Rang




The Three Kings; A Legend of the Middle Ages

-by John of Hildesheim  

Modernized by H. S. Morris 



THE STAR


NOW, when the Children of Israel were gone out of Egypt, and had won and made subject to them Jerusalem and all the land lying about, there was in the Kingdom of Ind a tall hill called the Hill of Vaws, or the Hill of Victory. On this hill were stationed sentinels of Ind, who watched day and night against the Children of Israel, and afterward against the Romans. 
And if an enemy approached, the keepers of the Hill of Vaws made a great fire to warn the inhabitants of the land so that the men might make ready to defend themselves. 


Now in the time when Balaam prophesied of the Star that should betoken the birth of Christ, all the great lords and the people of Ind and in the East desired greatly to see this Star of which he spake; and they gave gifts to the keepers of the Hill of Vaws, and bade them, if they saw by night or by day any star in the air, that had not been seen aforetime, that they, the keepers, should send anon word to the people of Ind. 


And thus was it that for so long a time the fame of this Star was borne throughout the lands of the East. And the more the Star was sought for, and the more its fame increased, so much the more all the people of the Land of Ind desired to see it. So they ordained twelve of the wisest and greatest of the clerks of astronomy, that were in all that country about, and gave them great hire to keep watch upon the Hill of Vaws for the Star that was prophesied of Balaam. 


Now, when Christ was born in Bethlehem of Judea, His Star began to rise in the manner of a sun, bright shining. It ascended above the Hill of Vaws, and all that day in the highest air it abode without moving, insomuch that when the sun was hot and most high there was no difference in shining betwixt them. 


But when the day of the nativity was passed the Star ascended up into the firmament, and it had right many long streaks and beams, more burning and brighter than a brand of fire; and, as an eagle flying and beating the air with his wings, right so the streaks and beams of the Star stirred about. 


Then all the people, both man and woman, of all that country about when they saw this marvelous Star, were full of wonder thereat; yet they knew well that it was the Star that was prophesied of Balaam, and long time was desired of all the people in that country. 


Now, when the three worshipful kings, who at that time reigned in Ind, Chaldea, and Persia, were informed by the astronomers of this Star, they were right glad that they had grace to see the Star in their days. 


Wherefore these three worshipful kings, Melchior, Balthazar, and Jasper [in the same hour the Star appeared to all three], though each of them was far from the other, and none knew of the others' purpose, decided to go and seek and worship the Lord and King of the Jews, that was new born, as the appearance of the Star announced. 


So each king prepared great and rich gifts, and trains of mules, camels, and horses charged with treasure, and together with a great multitude of people they set forth on their journeys. 

Now, when these three worshipful kings were passed forth out of their kingdoms, the Star went before each king and his people. When they stood still and rested, the Star stood still; and when they went forward again, the Star always went before them in virtue and strength and gave light all the way. 


And, as it is written, in the time that Christ was born, there was peace in all the world, wherefore in all the cities and towns through which they went there was no gate shut neither by night nor by day; and all the people of those same cities and towns marveled wonderfully as they saw kings and vast multitudes go by in great haste; but they knew not what they were, nor whence they came, nor whither they should go. 


Furthermore these three kings rode forth over hills, waters, valleys, plains, and other divers and perilous places without hindrance, for all the way seemed to them plain and even. And they never took shelter by night nor by day, nor ever rested, nor did their horses and other beasts ever eat or drink till they had come to Bethlehem. And all this time it did seem to them as one day. 


But when the three blessed kings had come near to Jerusalem, then a great cloud of darkness hid the Star from their sight. And when Melchior and his people were come fast by the city, they abode in fog and darkness. Then came Balthazar, and he abode under the same cloud near unto Melchior. Thereupon appeared Jasper with all his host. 
So these three glorious kings, each with his host and burdens and beasts, met together in the highway without the city of Jerusalem. And, notwithstanding that none of them ever before had seen the other, nor knew him, nor had heard of his coming, yet at their meeting each one with great reverence and joy kissed the other. So afterward, when they had spoken together and each had told his purpose and the cause of his journey, they were much more glad and fervent. So they rode forth, and at the uprising of the sun, they came into Jerusalem. And yet the Star appeared not. 


So then these three worshipful kings, when they were come into the city, asked of the people concerning the Child that was born; and when Herod heard this he was troubled and all Jerusalem with him, and he privately summoned to him these three kings and learned of them the time when the Star appeared. He then sent them forth, bidding them find the young Child and return to him. 


Now when these three kings were passed out of Jerusalem the Star appeared to them again as it did erst, and went before them till they were come to Bethlehem. 


Now, the nearer the kings came to the place where Christ was born, the brighter shined the Star, and they entered Bethlehem the sixth hour of the day. And they rode through the streets till they came before a little house. There the Star stood still, and then descended and shone with so great a light that the little house was full of radiance; till anon the Star went upward again into the air, and stood still always above the same place. 


And the three kings went into the little house and found the Child with his mother, and they fell down and worshiped him, and offered him gifts. 
And you shall understand that these three kings had brought great gifts from their own lands, rich ornaments and divers golden vessels, and many jewels and precious stones, and both gold and silver, -- these they had brought to offer to the King of the Jews. But when they found the Lord in a little-house, in poor clothes, and when they saw that the Star gave so great and holy a light in all the place that it seemed as though they stood in a furnace of fire, then were they so sore afraid, that of all the rich jewels and ornaments they had brought with them, they chose from their treasures what came first to their hands. For Melchior took a round apple of gold in his hand, and thirty gilt pennies, and these he offered unto our Lord; and Balthazar took out of his treasury incense; and Jasper took out myrrh, and that he offered with weeping and tears. 


And now after these three kings had worshiped the Lord, they abode in Bethlehem for a little space, and as they abode, there came a command to them, in their sleep, that they should not return to Herod; and so by another way they went home to their kingdoms. But the Star that had gone before appeared no more. 


So these three kings, who had suddenly met together in the highway before Jerusalem, went home together with great joy and honor. And when, after many days' journey over perilous places, they had come to the Hill of Vaws, they made there a fair chapel in worship of the Child they had sought. Also they agreed to meet together at the same place once in the year, and they ordained that the Hill of Vaws should be the place of their burial. 


So when the three worshipful kings had done what they would, they took leave of each other, and each one with his people rode to his own land rejoicing. 



      LITTLE PICCOLA AFTER CELIA THAXTER


   IN the sunny land of France there lived many years ago a sweet little maid named Piccola.

   Her father had died when she was a baby, and her mother was very poor and had to work hard all day in the fields for a few sous.

   Little Piccola had no dolls and toys, and she was often hungry and cold, but she was never sad nor lonely.

   What if there were no children for her to play with! What if she did not have fine clothes and beautiful toys! In summer there were always the birds in the forest, and the flowers in the fields and meadows, -- the birds sang so sweetly, and the flowers were so bright and pretty!

   In the winter when the ground was covered with snow, Piccola helped her mother, and knit long stockings of blue wool.

   The snow-birds had to be fed with crumbs, if she could find any, and then, there was Christmas Day.

   But one year her mother was ill and could not earn any money. Piccola worked hard all the day long, and sold the stockings which she knit, even

   when her own little bare feet were blue with the cold.

   As Christmas Day drew near she said to her mother, "I wonder what the good Saint Nicholas will bring me this year. I cannot hang my stocking in the fireplace, but I shall put my wooden shoe on the hearth for him. He will not forget me, I am sure."

   "Do not think of it this year, my dear child," replied her mother. "We must be glad if we have bread enough to eat."

   But Piccola could not believe that the good saint would forget her. On Christmas Eve she put her little wooden patten on the hearth before the fire, and went to sleep to dream of Saint Nicholas.

   As the poor mother looked at the little shoe, she thought how unhappy her dear child would be to find it empty in the morning, and wished that she had something, even if it were only a tiny cake, for a Christmas gift. There was nothing in the house but a few sous, and these must be saved to buy bread.

   When the morning dawned Piccola awoke and ran to her shoe.

   Saint Nicholas had come in the night. He had not forgotten the little child who had thought of him with such faith.

   See what he had brought her. It lay in the

   wooden patten, looking up at her with its two bright eyes, and chirping contentedly as she stroked its soft feathers.

   A little swallow, cold and hungry, had flown into the chimney and down to the room, and had crept into the shoe for warmth.

   Piccola danced for joy, and clasped the shivering swallow to her breast.

   She ran to her mother's bedside. "Look, look!" she cried. "A Christmas gift, a gift from the good Saint Nicholas!" And she danced again in her little bare feet.

   Then she fed and warmed the bird, and cared for it tenderly all winter long; teaching it to take crumbs from her hand and her lips, and to sit on her shoulder while she was working.

   In the spring she opened the window for it to fly away, but it lived in the woods near by all summer, and came often in the early morning to sing its sweetest songs at her door.


THE STRANGER CHILD: A LEGEND

BY COUNT FRANZ POCCI [TRANSLATED]
   THERE once lived a laborer who earned his daily bread by cutting wood. His wife and two children, a boy and girl, helped him with his work. The boy's name was Valentine, and the girl's,

   Marie. They were obedient and pious and the joy and comfort of their poor parents.

   One winter evening, this good family gathered about the table to eat their small loaf of bread, while the father read aloud from the Bible. Just as they sat down there came a knock on the window, and a sweet voice called: --

   "O let me in! I am a little child, and I have nothing to eat, and no place to sleep in. I am so cold and hungry! Please, good people, let me in!"

   Valentine and Marie sprang from the table and ran to open the door, saying: --

   "Come in, poor child, we have but very little ourselves, not much more than thou hast, but what we have we will share with thee."

   The stranger Child entered, and going to the fire began to warm his cold hands.

   The children gave him a portion of their bread, and said: --

   "Thou must be very tired; come, lie down in our bed, and we will sleep on the bench here before the fire."

   Then answered the stranger Child: "May God in Heaven reward you for your kindness."

   They led the little guest to their small room, laid him in their bed, and covered him closely, thinking to themselves: --

   "Oh! how much we have to be thankful for! We have our nice warm room and comfortable

   bed, while this Child has nothing but the sky for a roof, and the earth for a couch."

   When the parents went to their bed, Valentine and Marie lay down on the bench before the fire, and said one to the other: --

   "The stranger Child is happy now, because he is so warm! Good-night!"

   Then they fell asleep.

   They had not slept many hours, when little Marie awoke, and touching her brother lightly, whispered:

   "Valentine, Valentine, wake up! wake up! Listen to the beautiful music at the window."

   Valentine rubbed his eyes and listened. He heard the most wonderful singing and the sweet notes of many harps.

"Blessed Child, 
Thee we greet, 
With sound of harp 
And singing sweet.


"Sleep in peace, 
Child so bright, 
We have watched thee 
All the night.


"Blest the home 
That holdeth Thee, 
Peace, and love, 
Its guardians be."

   The children listened to the beautiful singing, and it seemed to fill them with unspeakable happiness.


   Then creeping to the window they looked out.

   They saw a rosy light in the east, and, before the house in the snow, stood a number of little children holding golden harps and lutes in their hands, and dressed in sparkling, silver robes.

   Full of wonder at this sight, Valentine and Marie continued to gaze out at the window, when they heard a sound behind them, and turning saw the stranger Child standing near. He was clad in a golden garment, and wore a glistening, golden crown upon his soft hair. Sweetly he spoke to the children:

   "I am the Christ Child, who wanders about the world seeking to bring joy and good things to loving children. Because you have lodged me this night I will leave with you my blessing."

   As the Christ Child spoke He stepped from the door, and breaking off a bough from a fir tree that grew near, planted it in the ground, saying: --

   "This bough shall grow into a tree, and every year it shall bear Christmas fruit for you."

   Having said this He vanished from their sight, together with the silver-clad, singing children -- the angels.

   And, as Valentine and Marie looked on in wonder, the fir bough grew, and grew, and grew, into a stately Christmas Tree laden with golden apples, silver nuts, and lovely toys. And after  that, every year at Christmas time, the Tree bore the same wonderful fruit.

   And you, dear boys and girls, when you gather around your richly decorated trees, think of the two poor children who shared their bread with a stranger child, and be thankful.


 SAINT CHRISTOPHER A GOLDEN LEGEND ENGLISHED BY WILLIAM CAXTON [ADAPTED]


   CHRISTOPHER was a Canaanite, and he was of a right great stature, twelve cubits in height, and had a terrible countenance. And it is said that as he served and dwelled with the King of Canaan, it came in his mind that he would seek the greatest prince that was in the world, and him would he serve and obey.

   So he went forth and came to a right great king, whom fame said was the greatest of the world. And when the king saw him he received him into his service, and made him to dwell in his court.

   Upon a time a minstrel sang before him a song in which he named oft the devil. And the king, who was a Christian, when he heard him name the devil, made anon the sign of the cross.

   And when Christopher saw that he marveled, and asked what the sign might mean. And because

   the king would not say, he said: "If thou tell me not, I shall no longer dwell with thee."

   And then the King told him, saying: "Alway when I hear the devil named make I this sign lest he grieve or annoy me."

   Then said Christopher to him: "Fearest thou the devil? Then is the devil more mighty and greater than thou art. I am then deceived, for I had supposed that I had found the most mighty and the most greatest lord in all the world! Fare thee well, for I will now go seek the devil to be my lord and I his servant."

   So Christopher departed from this king and hastened to seek the devil. And as he went by a great desert he saw a company of knights, and one of them, a knight cruel and horrible, came to him and demanded whither he went.

   And Christopher answered: "I go to seek the devil for to be my master."

   Then said the knight: "I am he that thou seekest."

   And then Christopher was glad and bound himself to be the devil's servant, and took him for his master and lord.

   Now, as they went along the way they found there a cross, erect and standing. And anon as the devil saw the cross he was afeared and fled. And when Christopher saw that he marveled and demanded why he was afeared, and why he fled

   away. And the devil would not tell him in no wise.

   Then Christopher said to him: "If thou wilt not tell me, I shall anon depart from thee and shall serve thee no more."

   Wherefore the devil was forced to tell him and said: "There was a man called Christ, which was hanged on the cross, and when I see his sign I am sore afraid and flee from it."

   To whom Christopher said: "Then he is greater and more mightier than thou, since thou art afraid of his sign,and I see well that I have labored in vain, and have not founden the greatest lord of the world. I will serve thee no longer, but I will go seek Christ."

   And when Christopher had long sought where he should find Christ, at last he came into a great desert, to a hermit that dwelt there. And he inquired of him where Christ was to be found.

   Then answered the hermit: "The king whom thou desirest to serve, requireth that thou must often fast."

   Christopher said: "Require of me some other thing and I shall do it, but fast I may not."

   And the hermit said: "Thou must then wake and make many prayers."

   And Christopher said: "I do not know how to pray, so this I may not do."

   And the hermit said: "Seest thou yonder deep and wide river, in which many people have perished? Because thou art noble, and of high stature and strong of limb, so shalt thou live by the river and thou shalt bear over all people who pass that way. And this thing will be pleasing to our Lord Jesu Christ, whom thou desirest to serve, and I hope he shall show himself to thee."

   Then said Christopher: "Certes, this service may I well do, and I promise Him to do it."

   Then went Christopher to this river, and built himself there a hut. He carried a great pole in his hand, to support himself in the water, and bore over on his shoulders all manner of people to the other side. And there he abode, thus doing many days.

   And on a time, as he slept in his hut, he heard the voice of a child which called him: --

   "Christopher, Christopher, come out and bear me over."

   Then he awoke and went out, but he found no man. And when he was again in his house he heard the same voice, crying: --

   "Christopher, Christopher, come out and bear me over."

   And he ran out and found nobody.

   And the third time he was called and ran thither, and he found a Child by the brink of the river, which prayed him goodly to bear him over the water.


   And then Christopher lifted up the Child on his shoulders, and took his staff, and entered into the river for to pass over. And the water of the river arose and swelled more and more; and the Child was heavy as lead, and always as Christopher went farther the water increased and grew more, and the Child more and more waxed heavy, insomuch that Christopher suffered great anguish and was afeared to be drowned.

   And when he was escaped with great pain, and passed over the water, and set the Child aground, he said: --

   "Child, thou hast put me in great peril. Thou weighest almost as I had all the world upon me. I might bear no greater burden."

   And the Child answered: "Christopher, marvel thee nothing, for thou hast not only borne all the world upon thee, but thou hast borne Him that created and made all the world, upon thy shoulders. I am Jesu Christ the King whom thou servest. And that thou mayest know that I say the truth, set thy staff in the earth by thy house, and thou shalt see to-morn that it shall bear flowers and fruit."

   And anon the Child vanished from his eyes.

   And then Christopher set his staff in the earth, and when he arose on the morn, he found his staff bearing flowers, leaves, and dates.

  THE CHRISTMAS ROSE AN OLD LEGEND BY LIZZIE DEAS [ADAPTED]

   WHEN the Magi laid their rich offerings of myrrh, frankincense, and gold, by the bed of the sleeping Christ Child, legend says that a shepherd maiden stood outside the door quietly weeping.

   She, too, had sought the Christ Child. She, too, desired to bring him gifts. But she had nothing to offer, for she was very poor indeed. In vain she had searched the countryside over for one little flower to bring Him, but she could find neither bloom nor leaf, for the winter had been cold.

   And as she stood there weeping, an angel passing saw her sorrow, and stooping he brushed aside the snow at her feet. And there sprang up on the spot a cluster of beautiful winter roses, -- waxen white with pink tipped petals.

   "Nor myrrh, nor frankincense, nor gold," said the angel, "is offering more meet for the Christ Child than these pure Christmas Roses."

   Joyfully the shepherd maiden gathered the flowers and made her offering to the Holy Child.