Introduction
(written by Genelle Tennant)
Most of
us know that Charles Dickens
wrote the story that's become
a holiday tradition in many
parts of the world, and
the story is of course,
The Christmas Carol, sometimes
simply titled, Scrooge.
Our family is no exception.
Every year during the season
we watch every video movie,
I believe, that's ever been
filmed, including the animated
versions and yes, even the
Muppet's Christmas Carol.
You might say we're even
fanatic about it. It's become
such a tradition in our
household that we couldn't
imagine not seeing the timeless
story several times. We
read the book as well. The
story embodies the theme
of "scroogism" versus "generosity"
and reminds us we always
have the poor among us,
and we should do what we
can to help others. It makes
us very very grateful for
all the blessings we have!
And that's one of the important
things we need to consider
as we celebrate the birth
of our King and Savior!

Mr. Dickens
was perhaps the most loved
and well know novelist in
Victorian England. He was
deeply concerned with the
plight of poor and ill used
children and the lower classes
in general. They had not
much legal protection in
his day and were at the
mercy of greedy businessmen
and many of the rich. During
his lifetime, Dickens campaigned
fiercely for laws to protect
the rights of the under
privileged. He wanted so
to make their lives more
tolerable. Bitter memories
of his own childhood prompted
him to write David Copperfield
in 1849.

Despite
his ill health, Dickens
was much in the public eye,
with readings from his writings,
speaking engagements, and
the like. He died in 1870,
shortly after announcing
that he would retire from
public life. He left a legacy
that would long be remembered.
Mr Dickens
may be most well known,
at least in our time, for
his endearing story of "Scrooge"
in A Christmas Carol, but
he himself was of the opinion
that his greatest work was
his account of the life
of Jesus, The Life of Our
Lord, which he wrote for
his children, and was actually
unknown outside of his family
circle until long after
his death. It very closely
adhered to, with a few rearrangements
in the order of events,
the language and sequence
of events of the New Testament
account of the birth and
life of Jesus. As was his
style, Dickens called attention
to the compassion of Jesus
for the suffering, destitute,
downcast, and poor of society,
and made harsh criticism
of the wealthy and even
the representatives of the
church of that era who turned
a blind eye to the needs
of those less fortunate.

To honor
Mr. Dickens during this
Christmas season I want
to share part of his story
with you. I admire him for
his literary achievements,
but all the more because
he chose to write what he
considered to be the most
important work in his life,
to pass on to his children
- The Gospel, in a form
which he felt his children
would best understand.
He wrote
the story without thought
of publication, rather that
his family would have a
permanent record of their
father's thoughts. So, please
read it with that in mind
rather than with a theological
mindset. The hand written
manuscript remained in the
possession of his family
and was finally released
for publication in March,
1934.

Here
is the first chapter of
the story because it pertains
to the birth of Jesus until
the time that Joseph, Mary
and Jesus returned to Nazareth.
by
Genelle Tennant ©

CHAPTER
THE FIRST
(written by Charles Dickens)
My
dear children, I am very
anxious that you should
know something about the
History of Jesus Christ.
For everybody ought to know
about Him. No one ever lived,
who was so good, so kind,
so gentle, and so sorry
for all people who did wrong,
or were in any way ill or
miserable, as he was. And
as he is now in Heaven,
where we hope to go, and
all to meet each other after
we are dead, and there be
happy always together, you
never can think what a good
place Heaven is, without
knowing who He is and what
He did.
He
was born a long long time
ago - nearly two thousand
years ago - at a place called
Bethlehem. His father and
mother lived in a city called
Nazareth, but they were
forced, by business to travel
to Bethlehem. His father's
name was Joseph, and his
mother's name was Mary.
And the town being very
full of people, also brought
there by business, there
was no room for Joseph and
Mary at the inn or in any
house; so they went into
a stable to lodge, and in
this stable Jesus Christ
was born. There was no cradle
or anything of that kind
there, so Mary laid her
pretty little boy in what
is called the Manger, which
is the place the horses
eat out of. And there He
fell asleep.
While
he was asleep, some Shepherds
who were watching Sheep
in the Fields saw an Angel
from God, all light and
beautiful, come moving over
the grass towards Them.
At first they were afraid
and fell down and hid their
faces. But it said, "There
is a child born to-day in
the City of Bethlehem near
here, who will grow up to
be so good that God will
love as his own son; and
he will teach men to love
one another, and not to
quarrel and hurt one another;
and his name will be Jesus
Christ, and people will
put that name in their prayers,
because they will know God
loves it, and will know
that they should love it
too." And then the Angel
told the Shepherd to that
stable, and look at that
little child in the Manger.
Which they did; and they
kneeled down by it in its
sleep, and said "God bless
this child!"
Now
the great place of all that
country was Jerusalem -
just as London is the great
place in England - and at
Jerusalem the King lived,
whose name was King Herod.
Some wise men came one day,
from a country a long way
off in the East, and said
to the King, "We have seen
a Star in the Sky, which
teaches us to know that
a child is born in Bethlehem
who will live to be a man
whom all people will love"
When King Herod heard this,
he was jealous, for he was
a wicked man. But he pretended
not to be, and said to the
wise men, "Whereabouts is
this child?" And the wise
men said, "We don't know.
But we think the Star will
shew us; for the Star has
been moving on before us,
all the way here, and is
now standing still in the
sky." Then Herod asked them
to see if the Star would
shew them where the child
lived, and ordered them,
if they found the child,
to come back to him. So
they went out, and the Star
went on, over their heads
a little way before them,
until it stopped over the
house where the child was.
This was very wonderful,
but God ordered it to be
so.
When
the Star stopped, the wise
men went in, and saw the
child with Mary his Mother.
They loved him very much,
and gave him some presents.
Then they went away. But
they did not go back to
King Herod; for they thought
he was jealous, though he
had not said so. So they
went away, by night, back
into their country. And
an Angel came, and told
Joseph and Mary to take
the child into a Country
called Egypt, or Herod would
kill him. So they escaped
too, in the night - the
father, the mother, and
the child - and arrived
there, safely.
But
when this cruel Herod found
that the wise men did not
come back to him, and that
he could not, therefore,
find out where this child,
Jesus Christ lived, he called
his soldiers and captains
to him, and told them to
go and kill all the children
in his dominions that were
not more than two years
old. The wicked men did
so. The mothers of the children
ran up and down the streets
with them in their arms
trying to save them, and
hide them in caves and cellars,
but it was of no use. The
soldiers with their swords
killed all the children
they could find. This dreadful
murder was called the Murder
of the Innocents. Because
the little children were
so innocent.
King
Herod hoped that Jesus Christ
was one of them. But He
was not, as you know, for
He had escaped safely into
Egypt. And he lived there,
with his father and mother,
until Bad King Herod died.
Chapter
the First written by Charles
Dickens
Introduction
written by Genelle Tennant
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