The shepherd was sick and the shepherd’s wife looked out from her door with anxious eyes. “Who will carry the sheep to the pasture lands today?” she said to her little boy Jean.
“I will,” cried Jean, “I will. Mother, let me.”
Jean and his father and mother lived long ago in a sunny land across the [...]

So they went on, impatient and eager for this wondrous quest, Ezra and Joel muttering now and then
at the obstinacy of the boy, but Samuel full of glowing admiration. Dahvid watched them as they moved up
the hill. That dream of finding the Christ-child—how could he give it up? Once he started forward: “I
will go!” But [...]

You have all heard of the shepherds who went to Bethlehem, but I do not believe any of you have
heard of the shepherd who didn’t go. The Bible does not say anything about him, but his story has come to me,
and I am going to tell it to you.
The city of Bethlehem stood on a [...]

It had seemed to the little Wendell children that they would have a very sad Christmas. Mama had been very ill, and papa had been so anxious about mama that he could not think of anything else.
When Christmas Day came, however, mama was so much better that she could lie on the lounge. The children [...]

Grandma Burns sat knitting busily in the sun one bright morning the week before Christmas. The snow lay deep, and the hard crust glistened like silver. All at once she heard little sighs of grief outside her door. When she opened it there sat Peter and Jimmy Rice, two very poor little boys, with their [...]

It was Christmas Day, and Toddy and Tita were alone. Papa and mamma had gone out West to see their big boy who was ill. They had promised to be home for Christmas, but a big snow had blocked the railroad track, and nurse was afraid the train would be delayed until the day after [...]

It was the week before Christmas, and the dolls In the toy-shop played together all night. The biggest one was from Paris. One night she said, “We ought to have a party before Santa Claus carries us away to the little girls. I can dance, and I will show you how.” “I can dance myself [...]

“On Christmas day in Seventy-six, Our gallant troops with bayonets fixed, To Trenton marched away.” Children, have any of you ever thought of what little people like you were doing in this country more than a hundred years ago, when the cruel tide of war swept over its bosom? From many homes the fathers were [...]

“Boys,” said Mrs. Howard one morning, looking up from a letter she was reading, “I have had a letter from your grandmamma. She writes that she is returning to England shortly.” The boys went on with their breakfast without showing any great amount of interest in this piece of news, for they had never seen [...]

Do you know, when we are having such good times at Christmas, what sweet music they have in Norway, that cold country across the sea? One day in the year the simple peasants who live there make the birds very happy, so that they sing, of their own free-will, a glad, joyous carol on Christmas [...]