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VOLUME 31.
Suggestions for Christinas Gifts.
DAVISON b LOWE’S
Big Store Brim Pull.
We have Useful Things to suit all ages and classes. Make
out your list and make your selections early. Note
the numerous articles mentioned below.'
Dolls, Pictures,
Picture Frames,
China Novelties,
Comb and Brush Sets,
Shopping Bags,
Chatlain Bags
and Purses,
Handkerchiefs,
Gloves and Stockings,
Knit Underwear,
Lace Curtains,
Portiers, Table Covers,
Druggets and
Window Shades,
Table Linens, Towels,
Napkins, Sheets,
Pillow Cases and
White Quilts.
Cloaks—
Ladies’ Cloaks,
Misses’ Cloaks,
Children’s Cloaks,
Tailor-Made Suits,
Tailor-Made Skirtg,
Zephyr Shawls,
Fur Collarettes,
Chiffon Boas,
All suitable for Christmas Gifts. Something Useful,
Something Serviceable, Something for Everybody.
DAVISON & LOWE,
CLATTOIT STIES. Q-JfL.
LEXINGTON, GA., FRIDAY EVENING, DECEMBER 25, 1903.
Nothing nicer than a
pair of Queen Quality
Shoes for a useful Christ¬
mas present,
A stylish Hat from our
Millinery departm’t would
make a present that any
lady would appreciate.
A nice Lounge Robe
would make a useful
Christmas present,
A nice Automobile
Rain Coat would make a
present that would be
appreciated.
W r e are closing out the
entire line of Cloaks, Suits
and Skirts at reduced
prices. Don’t wait but
come at once.
Neckwear,
Belts and Jewelry,
Telescopes and Dress
Suit Cases,
Umbrellas for Ladies and
Men,
Shoes for Ladies, Misses,
Children and Infants.
Bedroom Slippers.
Dress Goods Departm’t—
A nice Dress Pattern,
A nice Waist Pattern,
A nice Silk Pattern,
A nice Silk Waist,
A nice Silk Dress,
A nice Fur Collarette,
A box of nice Handker¬
chiefs,
A box of Stockings,
A nice Jacket,
A Tailored Suit,
A Taiiored Skirt,
A nice Wool Drugget,
A nice Smyrna Rug,
A nice pair Lace Curtains
A nice pair Blankets,
A nice Comfort,
A nice White Quilt,
A nice Linen Table Cloth
A dozen Napkins,
A nice Trunk,
A nice Leather Dress Suit
Case.
Screens and
Screen Frames.
Rugs, Mattings,
NUMBER 12.
CHRISTMSS. S. |
Written for The Echo hr W. H. Faust.
Friends may forget one or else prove
untrustworthy ; man may make promis¬
es and as quickly forget them; vows
may be made and never paid; love it¬
self may grow tired and prove untrue ;:
‘‘The best laid schemes of mice and men
gang aft aglee,” but Time never fails.
There is only one thing which is
truer, and that is Eternity, and perhaps
the finite mind of man can’t eveu hope
to fully comprehend the woudrous
meaning of that one little word; not
here on earth at least, and when we
cross over into the great beyond me
thinks our minds will be engaged with
far sweeter and more pleasurable topics.
Yea; Time itself shall pass away and
only Eternity remain, but so long as
Time does remain it proves true. None
of its promises are ever broken ; none of
its appointments are ever unfilled.
And again has it brought around that
splendid anniversary of the birth of
Jesus. He who came to save the world
from its sins—the gladdest season of all
the year and the happiest occasion of all
the months. What a great privilege we
now enjoy and how much pleasure
Christmas brings about perhaps no one,
be he ever so learned, could tell and yet
it strikes me that we set too little store
by this happy occasion. Nineteen cen¬
turies ago the glad occasion was not ob¬
served and no Santa Claus existed to
make his yearly visits, carrying with
him pleasure and good cheer to all, for
the tribes of northern Europe were little
more than savages and the Germans and
Dutch were considered barbarians. In¬
stead of being gathered around a bright
fireside where all is warmth and love
the women and children were out doing
the chores while their savage husbands
and fathers were following the chase.
How thankful we should be for the
noble influence that was set in motion
by Christ, for the religion which He in¬
stituted, that made the rude barbarians
tender and loving as a delicate woman,
any raised woman to that exalted posi¬
tion which God ever intended that she
should occupy-—man’s equal and not his
inferior.
Slowly but surely have we come to the
end of another year. As we look back
over the last twelve months aud see
how many opportunities have slipped
away unimproved we feel like throwing
up the sponge and giving over to some
one else, but there is never a cloud that
has not its silver lining and complain if we will
only wait, trust aud ne’er the
shining, silvery lining will appear aud
only be the brighter for the dark back¬
ground which it has had. However, it
is good for such moments to come to us,
for hours to be spent in retrospection,
aud perhaps in some of these quiet mo¬
ments when we are holding a sacred
communion with self things will be re¬
vealed to us which wo had scarcely
dared to dream of amid the rush of
hosts of important things which con¬
tinually bore down upon us like the tail
end of a terrific cycloue. These hours
must come and how sweet it is for those
to whom they feel come to quietly close
their eyes and that they have done
what they could.
It is a most joyous occasion and it is
hard for one to read into it any other
interpretation and yet some of us are
going to do and say things this very
Christmas for which wo will ever be
ashamed of afterwards. Let us pause
in the midst of action and realize that
perhaps it will be the last one that we
shall ever spend upon this earth,* that
ere another year rolls around violets
may be waving their tear-stained blos¬
soms above our graves on some rustic
hillside, or else the flash of glittering
white marble tell to the world the sad,
sad story of a life which haH ended. If
we would only let this sweetly sad
thought come in and dwell awhile with
us at this season we could most easily
get into it more of the Christlike feeling
and in after years could look back with¬
out one single regret upon the distant
scene. Shall we for this Christmas
tide for once, life being given, strive
with our whole miud and heart to live
like Him whose birthday we are thus
permitted to celebrate with so much
love which he has given?
Many of our philosophers and astron¬
omers have attempted and are attempt¬
ing to give some wonderful theory
which will fully explain all the “star bus¬
iness” away. Their theories may sound
learned and erudite in their own eyes
and the time may come when they can
clearly demonstrate their theories, to
their own satisfation at least, but let us
who know better ever see in the star
which led the wise men of the east to
seek the Saviour the emblem of light
and life, for by its rays were men guid¬
ed to the birthplace of the Saviour and
so long as Time shall last the stars will
be looked upon with doubly their por¬
tion of interest because one of their
number, by its splendid illumination,
led those who were wise in this world’s
knowledge to the feet of “Him who
spake little as man never spoke.” There at
the inn at Bethlehem these wise
men at first failed to find Him and at
length pound out their rich gifts to
Him as He lay in a manger. Since
then He has poured out precious gifts
to us from His Father’s throne upon
which He sits.
Oh. the stars, how we love them as at
this happy season we look up at, them as
they shine so softly and brightly down
upon blue ns, of the twinkling up in the ethereal
vault of heaven—beyond
them the throne of an everlasting God.
How appropriate that after a star had
pointed out the resting place of our
Saviour while lie was here on earth that
stars should stud the great expanse
which stretches beneath His eternal
throne. And, we can’t look upon the
earth on this happy dav without feeling
glad for did not the hills, rock-ribbed
and ancient, tremble with rage when
those cruel nails were driven in His
hands and feet and when the speer was
thrust into His side. All nature at, that
momentous time seemed to cry out in
protest at the heinous indignity so
rudely placed upon one who was inno¬
cent of ail the charges brought against
Him. Oh, Earth, happy art thou be¬
cause when men was acting so inhu¬
manely thou didst utter thy protest in
such unmistakable language.
Presents have all been opened up, ex¬
amined and admired, little tokens they
are of love and good wishes, many of
them doubly dear because of the loving
minds that planuod and the beautiful
hands that sent them. You stop after a
careful survey aud wonder why you
have been singled out to receivo so
much happiness and pleasure while so
m my others go thru life enshrouded in
gloom and sorrow. Now then is a good
time to pause and put to yourself a
question, “Have I taken God into ac¬
count?” And what a question. How
much it carries with it and how much
depends upon its auswer only Eternity
can reveal. This one may bo happy
with no consideration of God in it and
the next one may be pleasant and so on
for a few years, but gradually leaving
Him out means that some one else will
come in and occupy His place and at
length will some bright Christmas day you
awake and find that you have been
counting your chickeus entirely too
early; that you have planned uij
thoughtedlv. how*
And sweet it is for us to plan and
in our plans have a plan for God, to let
Him come in and form a copartnership
with us. Then we can only plan wisely
and expect that our plans will be carried
out. With Him we can expect to win.
Difficulties may come, sorrows may
hover around and disappointments may
come during the months which are to
follow but, planning in conjunction
with Him, whatsoever we do shall bo
done wisely and our every wish shall bq
gratified. While the man who will plans
and takes not God into account find
that what he attempts to do is never
done, that Ins brightest hopes* and his
most loved ambitions go to pieces iust
at the precise moments when he had
counted on their meeting with a most
happy denoumeut. This being true let
ns at this gladsome time begin to plan
for another useful year and in the be¬
ginning not attempt to plan and work
alone but in all things work with God.
The very word itself carries with it
the idea of memory so as wo begin our
plans to make others happy next Christ¬
inas, for some one has said that a wo¬
man plans from Christmas to Christmas.
Would that man would do the same.
Let us take this part of the subject into
consideration; let ns remember Him
and think and act according to His
precious will.
"In a lonely manger once a babe wan born;
Prophets told the longing story in long ages gone
Aged saints were with uplifted eyes,
ror the promised adventand the riven skies.
Angels were the heralds on Judea’s plain*•
Wondering frain shepherds listened to the soft re¬
;
•Pssqe on earth,’ the voices sang,’good will to
Glorious was tje manger, bright beyond com¬
For pare.
the world’s Kedeemer. Prince of Peace
was there.”
Truly with such tender, sacred, loving
memories plan clinging and about us we cau
never work in any manner
contrary to His will and like the right¬
eous whatever man portrayed by the psalmist,
we do shall prosper.
Now only a few more words concern¬
ing the prophecy and we are done.
Surely this should be taken into consid¬
eration as we plan and work from,
month to month:
Toll the joyful ro ," tidings. ,•**•*/">' Christ of will * rac « t j men; again.
Onward roll the corse
1 ag*s. time is speeding fast.
cars on years are crowding, soon will be the
last.
Haste the proclamation, men have waited long:
End the days of weeping, tear* be changed
....... J r: w i vr;n n uoini”
Boon we will blend our prai&ea in the harvest
home.”
Let our Christmases here on earth
contain a foretaste of those which are to
come in the future and may we so live
that when life’s toil is over and our
Christmas on earth ends wo may enjoy
the season throughout eternity with
Jesus Christ himself.
I am headquarters for Santa Claus
Goods, Come and see my line.
It. L. Mathiavh.