The Christmas Rose
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Among the shepherds who watched their flocks on the first Christmas night, was a little maiden, and when she saw the bright star in the East, and the Wise Men on their way to Bethlehem, she followed them to see whither they went. She saw these old men go down on bended knee before the Babe lying in His manger cradle, and bring out rare and beautiful gifts to lay before Him. Then the little maid’s heart yearned towards the Babe, and she too longed to lay some offering before Him, but she was poor and had neither gold nor silver with which to buy gifts. So she turned sadly away, and went back to guard her sheep. Suddenly she saw a bright light, and in the midst of the light an angel stood, whose 46raiment shone like glittering snow, and whose face was so fair and gentle that the little maid knew no fear.

“The angel spoke, his voice was low and sweet
As the sea’s murmur on low-lying shore,
Or whisper of the wind in ripened wheat;”
and he asked the maiden why she looked so downcast. She told him of her wish, and how she had nothing to give the Holy Child. Without a word, the angel touched the ground with the branch of waving lilies he held in his hand, and immediately the field was white with lovely flowers. The little maid at once gathered many of them, and, running back to the stable, laid them very near the Babe, who smiled at her and stretched out His tiny hands to the flowers. Then the little shepherdess’s heart was glad, and she returned this time to her flocks full of joy, and thanking God that He had given her her heart’s desire. And the angel’s flowers were the Christmas Roses.

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