The
Miracle by Bill Richer Permission granted by author A
man now, he narrated this story as he was a boy at the time in 1944. The Battle
of the Bulge was at its height. A German cook who was with the German Army there
had left his wife and the above mentioned little boy in a shack way in the woods
seemingly from harm's way. It was December 24th, Christmas Eve and it was
a very cold night. Many soldiers on both sides became lost from their units and
were looking for a place to stay. Three American Soldiers were lost around the
area where the shack was. They saw the light from the shack and the smoke from
the chimney. They saw their chance to warm up. They knocked on the door and asked
if they could come in. The German lady had a small chicken cooking for themselves
but invited the Americans in to warm up and for the Christmas meal. One
of the American Soldiers was wounded and the lady tried to make him comfortable.
There was a language barrier for a time till one of the soldiers found out the
lady could speak French as well as German! So everything was going well and the
Americans were feeling right at home! Then suddenly there was a knock at the
door. The American's went for their guns. The lady went to the door and answered
it. There were four German soldiers who were lost from their unit and they asked
the lady for shelter. The lady answered them with this, "Yes, you can come in
for Christmas dinner but I have other guests." One German soldier remarked, "Americana."
She said, "yes and that this was Christmas and there would be killing on this
night." She also told the Germans that they would have to lay down their weapons
while they came in. She instructed the Americans to do the same! There they
were all in the room together, soldiers who a little while ago were bent on killing
each other. Now, they were in a room together with no weapons. Everyone could
feel the tension in the air. It was so quiet for about ten minutes. Then one American
soldier offered the Germans a cigarette. They obliged! Suddenly one of the Germans
who had medical training asked about the wounded American. He then began to help
the wounded American and made him as comfortable as he could be. Suddenly,
Christmas dinner was ready and before they ate the lady had a speech for them.
She told them that war was wrong and told them the beauty of Christmas day and
what it all meant. (Of course she said in German to the Germans and French to
the Americans). All the soldiers had tears in the eyes, even the tough German
Sergeant. So with that they ate and from an uneasy friendship was built a genuine
friendship in Christ that night. Later on the soldiers all sang Silent Night in
their own native tongues. So later on the former enemies all went to sleep
under the same roof. In the morning the Germans built a stretcher for the wounded
American and even gave directions to the Americans on how to get back to their
lines. The Germans took the lady and her son back to the German lines to bring
them to her husband. So, for one night in a great battle, Christ's peace was
in the hearts of these nine people. Return
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