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10 Wishing AU A Joyous Christmas Oblate Fathers West Jefferson, Ohio to Season’s Greetings Arthur E. Dawson Funeral Home COSHOCTON, OHIO “Fear uotl for, behold, I bring you, good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.” Saint Joseph Academy Conducted By THE SISTERS OF NOTRE DAME COLUMBUS OHIO WISHING YOU A HAPPY XKSSSEH^ When they sow the star, they repined with exceeding great joy. I, St. Anthony Hospital COLUMBUS, OHIO X! $ w & Again the occasion arises to unite in renewing our pledge of peace on earth and good will toward our fellow man May each of you receive many fold blessings during the Christ mas season St. Christopher's Parish Rev. A. E. Culliton, Pastor Rev, Geo. Marzluff Grandview and Ida Avenues COLUMBUS, OHIO THE ATFOLK? TIMES CHRISTMAS SUPPLEMENT w THE LOST YEARS »dr* d'd* d» dt-& d^d:** -d^ds^d^d:^ By Lois Snelling The bundle in the woman’s lap must have been a baby. Zachary never forgot her face. Twenty-seven years later he recognized her and saw, for the first time, her Babe—now a Man grown tall and straight. Today 1 went to a wedding feast. It began as a merry occasion it ended as a soul-stirring, unbelievable exhibition of the impossible. Some guests were terrified others, in cluding myself ah, how can I state in mere words the sensations that flooded my lieart? 1 can still hear Reuben’s voice pulsing against my eardrums as we walked home- Reuben, trying to convince himself and me trying to explain the inexplicable turning my mind back over a generation of time, and pointing out for my shrouded eyes the hand of God. “For it is the hand of God, Zach ary." Reuben declared emphatical ly “It must be! Put it all together -all the separate pieces. Don't you see how they fit?” He* suddenly bowed his head, and I knew that he was praying. Put the pieces together see how they fit. 1 put them together Walking the dusty road by Reuben’s side I tried to be methodical, but my mind was awhirl with bewilder ment. 1 had recognized the woman as soon as she came into the room It had been a long time, but 1 had never forgotten her. Why? I cannot say. That first time, she had been very young now she was middle aged. And of course I did not recognize her son. Of him and the others 1 knew nothing until this strange thing had happened. But the moment 1 saw the woman, my mind went racing back across the years 1 was a farmer then I still am. My land was near Bethlehem, as it still is I remeinberl that tax en roll men! the first in Palestine, by decree »t Caesar Augustus Rut il is the decree that followed which is so deeply impressed upon my memory. What shook my soul to its foundation was the realization that the life of my only son was in danger! If was a chili winter’s night when my cousin Saul came stealthily to my house. Saul was a member of tie Jewish guard at Herod’s pal ace a hardbitten soldier of strength and valor. But that night lit- face was marked with tear He spoke in whispers and made me swear never to rejieat what he was about to say to anyone except my wife “My head is in jeopardy,” he said “It is treason to my king, and Herod is not a gentle man He talked rapidly, for he must return quickly to Jerusalem Al Herod’s palace news had leaked out as news often does in court circles that a decree was to be issued. Just when, Saul did not know but soon: for this was a case where quick action was of the ut most importance ‘‘And the decree?" “All male children under two years of age in and around Ret hie hem are to die.” His words fell on my heart like the hammer of doom. Joel was six months old. “But why?” I gasped. “Is Herod a Pharao to inflict such cruelty on the innocent?" “Herod is Herod the Great,” Saul replied mockingly. “And .e intends to remain h. But right now he* is filled with great fear because of something he has 'HU*! dtd* heard. A strange story, Zachary, but it is to have dire consequences. So listen well, then prepare at once to take your son and flee from Palestine. “Several days ago three strang ers—astronomers, it seems—came to see the king. They were worn from long traveling and seemed troubled in mind. They had seen a new star in the sky and had fol lowed its light And they seemed to know something of the prophe cies of our people, for they said to Herod—and these are the exact words. Zachary—“Where is he that i- born King of the .Jews? We have seen his star in the East and have come to worship him’.” Saul looked at me with meaning in his dark eyes. “King ol the* Jews!” Ah, that would be a bitter ness to Herod' At that moment I remembered the shepherds and the wild story they had told. But there was no time for re membering now. Saul was saying. “Herod quickly called the chief priests and scribes together and questioned them about the ophe cies concerning the birth of a Mes sias. When he was informed that the place* was to be ethleheni he told these astronomers to go to Bethlehem and search tor the child When they had found him. they were to return and report to Herod, so that he too might go and cordnp hnn Bah. the blaspheme »f the words'" “And aitei the men came buck?” "They did not come back. Herod waited until he realized he had been tricked Then in desperation he decided on this new decree.” That same night 1 set out, as silently as possible. In a basket against my camel’s shoulder lay my little son-4Ie slept as peaceful ly as if the shadow »f death were not hanging over him. as serenely as it his mother were not sobbing her heart out in loneliness at home. Before me lay the route to Egypt and my sister’s home in Alexandria Behind me lay all the doomed parents I could not warn because of my pledge to Saul As the camel padded through the* gloom I thought of all the things my cousin had told me. Had the three* wise men from the far coun tries really gone to Bethlehem’' If so what had they found there? The question brought back to my mind the foolish shepherds and the story they had told: they had been awakened, they said, by a bright light and heard voices sing ing Then a voice spoke to them di rectly. I remeember the words well, for the shepher repeated them over and over: “Today in the town of David a Saviour has been born to you. who is Christ the Lord You will find an infant wrapped in swaddling clothes and lying in a manger “A Saviour Christ the land The words rang in my head like a bell ’hose shepherds were simple uneducated fellows, and ciiRisTinns St. Ann's Infant Asylum and Maternity Hospital December 19, 1952 had been unimpressed by their story. But these astronomers they were not uneducated. It was alter I crossed the border into Egypt that I first saw them They were traveling by donkey, and my swifter-moving camel soon overtook them. A feeling of in tense joy and gratitude had been surging through me ever since I had passed safely beyond (he point where Herod’s fear could menace my son. As 1 caught up with the two travelers. I lifted my hand in friendly greeting to the man but it was the face of the woman 1 was looking at. She was young, pretty, obviously a Jewess, and very tired. But there was some thing about her face that stirred a strange, unfamiliar longing in my heart. She glanced at me brief ly, then turned her gaze to the bundle in her lap. Another mo nient and I had left them behind in a cloud of dust. After that I lifted Joel from his basket and rode with him on my lap—my son and I together, with no cruel hand to reach out for him. The boy was riding so when a stranger joined me. Until 1 cross ed the border I had shunned trav eline companions and conversa tion a fugitive takes no chances But now that we were safe. I wel corned companionship. Samuel. I learned, was a Jew living in Egypt 1 told him why I was making this lone journey with such a small child. He* nodded solemnly. "I pray God that every child of Bethle hem may escape." And he added. \t least one other has His par ents are traveling by donkey. We ate our noon day meal at the same place yesterday and the father told me." baby' So the bundle in the young woman’s lap w as a baby! Rut the* thought circled around and around in my head how did the parents know to leave Palestine’ How could thev know’ Did these people, too. have friends at the palace’ But that could not be! Traveling by donkey they must have* left Judea long before even Saul knew of the decree! Strange." 1 muttered into Joel’s bright curls “Saul warned me Who but God could have warned them’” Twenty seven years is a long time. They passed, and life’s events went with them, hand in hand. Joel now had a wife and children of his own. 1 tilled my land, and thought more deeply than in my younger days— thought of many things: and I pondered often on the promises of the prophets concerning a essias. “Generations are born and die.’’ 1 would sigh, “and he does not come. 1 am growing old—I too will die.” It was spring and time for plant ing. 1 set out for (“ana where my friend Reuben could provide me with excellent seeds I found him in a jovial mood. “I am glad you came today, Zachary.’' he* exclaimed as a serv ant led my camel away. “You shall go with me to a wedding feast.” (Continued on Page 11) ............................ 1 .....— A BLESSED CHRISTMAS TO ALL! ST. PATRICK'S CHURCH Dominican Fathers HARRY WELLNITZ 231 N. Princeton Columbus, Ohio