The sun. [volume] (Newberry, S.C.) 1937-1972, December 25, 1958, Image 17
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THE NEWBERRY SUN
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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring — not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care.
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
"VSTTHAT memories these lines hold for all of us!
’’v Was ever there a child who was not thrilled
when he first he Cl^^ent Moore’s "A Visit From
St. Nicholas”?
Young minds, we know now, live in dreams and
fantasies and make-believe. Children live in a world
apart which has its own rules and regulations’ and
where adults, much to their disgust, try to intrude
without understanding and sympathy.
We wonder how many children through the
years, after hearing this wonderful poem, have stayed
awake in the darkness of their room, wrapped in the
stillness and dreams of childhood fantasy, and listened
for hoof-beats upon the roof and Santa’s command
of "onward”?
No doubt there have been millions!
Time will not stand still, and children grow and
become adults; new generations of children are cap
tured by the spirit of Christmas and filled with the
wonder of it all, believing with the complete and
honest faith of childhood.
Yet, how wonderful it would be if, in the process
of growing, we could keep some of our childhood
dreams and faith. How much better a world we
would build!
We hope that during this Holy season your faith
will be renewed, that you may find greater under
standing of the true meaning of Christmas. And to
all our readers and friends we wish you a most Merry
Christmas.