As I researched this song's humble beginnings, I learned Josef Mohr was an assistant pastor at St. Nicholas Church in Oberndorf, a village near Salzburg. Walking back to his house one night near Christmas, Josef looked down on the peaceful snow-covered village.
A young Annie Stern celebrates Christmas |
On Christmas Eve in 1818, Josef and Franz sang this beautiful song to the accompanying single guitar.
Flash forward 144 years later on Christmas Eve to a town near Salzburg. I sat beside my mom holding her hand and clutching my little white candle at our 30-member Armed Forces church. Our church was outside of town and sat at the base of huge mountains in the Alps. As we left our evening service, the snow was coming down and it truly seemed like the night Jesus was born.
I know that my faith has grown and evolved since that snowy night in Berchtesgaden, Germany. But like then, I am wide-eyed and profoundly moved by the birth of our Lord Jesus Christ.
This Christmas Eve, I will hold my daughter's and new grandaughter's hands as we celebrate at St. Paul. And yes, I will sing with gratitude and praise... all is calm, all is bright.
This Christmas Eve, I will hold my daughter's and new grandaughter's hands as we celebrate at St. Paul. And yes, I will sing with gratitude and praise... all is calm, all is bright.
Ann Stern is a retired speech pathologist.
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