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Show Hapjile Once there was a village called Happyville," high in land. the mountains of a far-oIt was a happy place, most of the time. But on a few oc- casions there wa3 abitofsad-- ! which ness here and there made Happyville more or less like villages and towns anyff j ; where in the world. Happyville was famous in a particular part of the world "because of the Happyville Christmas tree. Each Christmas Eve, high on the very top of the mountain, the tree was visible for miles and miles, a perfectly-cone- d shaped arrangement of lights, blinking on and off like a beacon in the sky. There are some who say that Happyville never existed. Men have searched the mountain in recent decades and found no evidence to prove anything one way or the other. The simple truth of the matter is that Happyville still exists. And, were you to climb that mountain this Christmastime, with faith enough in your heart, you might just see that Christmas tree blinking high against the sky. But to see, you must believe the legend of Happyville. Many years ago, so the story goes, Happyville was a home for little people. These little people were friendly with the birds and the animals and at peace with all the creatures of the world. The little people even talked with the animals, which shows how wonderful things were in the village at the top of the Mountain of Faith. The first Christmas tree appeared at the top of the mountain long, long ago, right after the visit of the jolly old man in the red suit He was a and he came to ask the little people for a very small favor. Once each year, he told the little people, he planned to fly over their mountain and he would be ever so grateful if they would build a fire or light some candles to help guide him on his journey to the south. It seemed a simple enough request, so the little people readily agreed. But, there was a problem. When the day approached for die fire to be built, the little people remembered they had no matches. And, they knew anynothing of way. Something had to be and off with the golden light of a million fireflies. The Mountain of Faith still exists. We cant tell you exactly where it is; but you can find it if you try, and if you really believe. You may find its reflection in the lights of your family tree, or in the flickering flame of a church candle. Look closely and you may see. The little people are all around you. You may not recognize them, but you can hear them if you close your eyes and open up your heart and mind to the magic of mis. So, now legend of Christmas! Theres a Happyville near you the know the Happyville Christmas tree and why you never see fireflies about during ,rou; all you need do is find it Poverty is a state of mind often duced hv a neighbor's new car. done. A village conference was held. Everyone attended, even the birds and the animals. After many hours of conference, a plan was made. It was a simple plan, but whether or not there was time to put it into operation was another matter. ' In any event, when the meeting ended, the hawks, the eagles, the robins and wrens, every winged creature flew down the mountain north, south, east and west, searching and searching. On that first trip the jolly old man, whom we now know as Santa Claus, passed high above the Mountain of Faith and marveled at the beauty of a Christmas tree blinking on f f - i i too, that Christmas brings the best all the sincere Saddlery ... Marcle said, "My name is and again she froze. "Mommy, 1 really have to . . ." Hie big man reached down and gently hoisted the child to his knee. "Youre a big girl, Marcle. And, a pretty one, too. Pretty as any Ive seen today. Would you like to tell me what it is you want for Christmas? Marcle managed, with effort, to look into the big, friendly eyes. "No, I want to . . ." Ann stepped forward. "Very well, Marcia. Come on. Other children are waiting in line. Marcle reached out toward her mother, then drew back. She looked. again into the friendly eyes. "Are you really Santa Claus? Allied Steel & Supply t i A 5? -- in- Marcia clutched her mothers hand, firmly. "Mommy, I dont think I want to. Lets come back later. Ann Sanders looked down at her child, disapprovingly. "Marcy, ihls is the third time I have stood in this line with you, for a quarter of an hour or longer. Were only a few minutes away, and this time were going all the way." Marcy flinched. "But, mommy, I dont think I have really made up my mind yet Id like to think about it some more Cant we wait a little while? Please mommy." Ann shook her head. "I have to be home In thirty minutes to start supper. Your father has a dub meeting tonight and he will be very unhappy if dinner is not ready on time You wouldnt want daddy to be mad with us, would you? "No, mommy. Lets go home Lets leave now. Ann rubbed her teeth together. "Were staying, Marde This time we arent getting out of line The child shifted nervously, from one foot to the other. "Mommy, I think I have to go to the rest room. "Well, lets wait another minute or two. Ann muttered under her breath, "deliver me, deliver me. And, finally the end of the line. "Hello, there." The voice was deep, resonant and friendly. Marcle looked up, and froze. "And, what la your name, little girl?" . Marcle looked at her mother. "Mommy, I have to . . ." Ann gave the child a gentle shove. "You have to give your name. Tell him your name is Santa re"New shoes, peated. "Here, let me get out my pencil and paper. I need to write some of this down." "You dont have to," Marcle said, extending her hand, palm upward. Santa took the crumpled I Marcle. expressed at holiday time. j to you. Burns We wish for you sentiments so appropriately With friendly thoughts and wishes skates. And, a new bicycle. I want a new blue dress . . . Santa winced. "Gracious, you ..." But Marcia wasn't finished. "And, my doll house is pretty old. How about some new shoes? Could I get some new shoes, too?" the wintry season. a . r be the very first to wish you a most Let us The big man laughed, "Ho Hd . .Ho. Sure, I am Santa Claus. See my suit? See my beard? Santa Claus Is the name." Marcle seemed convinced. "O.K. I want a new doll. And a new oven for making cookies. And, a pair of roller . . . Merry Christmas. Day & Nite Cafe Christmas happiness this happy season. Premium Oil Co. Your Gasoline Friend 4 I j j ..and greetings! He will find a way into your home and with him come our best wishes. Chads Conoco . Were joining Santa in sending seasons greetings to our community one and all! Roy Welding & Union Service i I I I May you enjoy the festivities and delights of this special time. i t i i I i t Our sincere thanks- - we appreciate the opportunity the season brings to say "Thank You" and to wish you a Merry Christmas. 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