# The Lutheran Pioneer_St. Louis_1908_S91 # Machine transcription, uncorrected — CHI Digital Archive (demonstration) The Lutheran -Pioneer. 91 Christmas in Norway. The great festival of the year in Norway, as among all Germanic nations, is Christmas. The preparations in the way of provisioning the house, would, to American eyes, look perfectly enormous. Baking and brewing and butchering keep the whole household busy during the last three weeks preceding the festival. And the fact that the process is repeated year after year probably proves that it is necessary. Every man, woman, or child who comes within stone’s throw of the house during the holidays (which last until a week after New Year) must be invited in and urged to eat and drink. ‘Even the birds are to have their share of the Christmas joy.. As soon as the church-bells have “rung in the feast,” at five o’clock in the after- noon of Christmas Eve, the father of the house takes his richest sheaf of oats or barley and at- taches it to the end of a pole, which is nailed to the gable of the barns or the storehouses. The mother and the children stand by, enjoying the sight of the happy birds fluttering around the sheaf, while the father will perhaps quote the passage about God’s care even for the sparrow, wherefore it is right that the sparrow, too, should rejoice on the day when Christ was born. The German custom of having poor children wander about on Christmas Eve, carrying a large lighted star of canvas, representing the star of Bethlehem, prevails also in Norway. No one can hear their shrill, tiny voices in the snow under his window, singing the dear familiar carols, and refuse them their well-earned penny. — Scribner. Aunt Mary’s Christmas Thanks. Aunt Mary was a poor old widow living at one of the outstations of the mission. Ever since her husband’s death she was rather melancholy and was seldom seen in company. But she went to church” regularly and especially loved to come to the Christ- mas services. One Christmas day the sermon had moved the hearers to think earnestly on the question: “What shall we do in thankfulness to the Lord?” While the missionary and the elders of the church were in the schoolroom, Aunt Mary came in. “Dear sir,” she said to the missionary, “I cannot do much, but here are my thanks;” and as she slipped a little package into the missionary’s hand, she added: “Wor the mission.? ‘Then turning to the others present, she said in vigorous tones: “While we were yet heathen we had many heathen festivals with every abomination. Every one had to give some- thing. We gave several measures of rice, some gave as much as five or ten measures, or chickens, fish, or even a hog. No one went free. Now we are delivered from the darkness; the Gospel shines forth among us; there is no longer any compul- sion. And what are we doing now?’ Now we con- tribute a cent, perhaps even a half-penny. Shame on us! Is that thankfulness?” “So saying, she pressed the hand of the missionary and left for her home. Those in the schoolroom were rather stunned; but they soon recovered. They had to admit the truth of what they had heard, and all of them gladly added their gifts for the mission to the “Christmas thanks” of old Aunt Mary. A Birthday Present. On the Sunday before Christmas a Christian chief on the island of Sumatra asked the missionary for permission to say a few words to the congre- gation after the close of the service. Permission being given, he spoke about as follows: “Near at hand is the Christmas festival, which will again _ lead us to Bethlehem, where Jesus, the Savior of the world, was born. With us it is customary that at the birth of a child relatives and friends come and bring a present. If it is a child of high and noble descent, then the presents must be great and valuable. Now, we earthly-minded people never thought of bringing a present for the Child Jesus, who was'born for us. I therefore move that on the first Christmas Day each one of us bring a gift, and as the Child Jesus is of high and noble descent, the Son of God, the King of all kings, therefore our gifts must be noble gifts. The best gift is indeed our own heart; but we can also contribute some- thing for the spreading of the kingdom of this great King.” The people heartily assented, and on Christmas morning there stood a table before the altar, upon which they laid money and also rice, so that a large sum was collected for missions as a birthday present to the Savior born at Bethlehem. TszE incarnation of God’s Son teaches man the greatness of his misery by showing how great a remedy was needful. — Pascal. ;