What is the unpardonable sin, I wonder?  Is it to be persistently and forever unkind?  Does it mean perhaps the absolute refusal to accept the principle of love which is indeed creation’s final law?  The lessons of the Christmastide are so many; the appeals that now may be made to humanity crowd to the lips from full minds and fuller hearts.  Might we not reduce them all to the explication of the underlying principle of God’s purpose to us, as expressed in those themic words of love with which angels and men greeted the advent of the Child on the first Christmas morning, “Good will toward men?”

Let us then show our good will toward men by doing good and bringing happiness to someone—­if not to everyone—­at this Christmas season.  Put aside the memories of disappointments, of sorrows that have not vanished, of cares that still burden, and do good in spite of them because you would not dim the brightness of the present for any human heart with the shadows of old regrets.  Do good because of a future which opens possibilities before you, for others, if not for yourselves.

Brethren, friends, all, let us make up our minds that we will be kindly affectioned one to another in our homes and out of them, on this approaching Christmas day.  That the old debate, the ancient strife, the rankling recollection, the sharp contention, shall be put aside, that “envy, hatred, and malice, and all uncharitableness” shall be done away with.  Let us forgive and forget; but if we cannot forget let us at least forgive.  And so let there be peace between man and man at Christmas—­a truce of God.

Let us pray that Love shall come as a little child to our households.  That He shall be in our hearts and shall find His expression in all that we do or say on this birthday of goodness and cheer for the world.  Then let us resolve that the spirit of the day shall be carried out through our lives, that as Christ did not come for an hour, but for a lifetime, we would fain become as little children on this day of days that we may begin a new life of good will to men.

Let us make this a new birthday of kindness and love that shall endure.  That is a Christmas hope, a Christmas wish.  Let us give to it the gracious expression of life among men.

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FROM A FAR COUNTRY

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Being a New Variation of an Ancient Theme

A STORY FOR GROWN-UPS

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“A certain man had two sons”—­so begins the best and most famous story in the world’s literature.  Use of the absolute superlative is always dangerous, but none will gainsay that statement, I am sure.  This story, which follows that familiar tale afar off, indeed, begins in the same way.  And the parallelism between the two is exact up to a certain point.  What difference a little point doth make; like the little fire, behold, how great a matter it kindleth!  Indeed, lacking that one detail the older story would have had no value; it would not have been told; without its addition this would have been a repetition of the other.