The Christmas Candle Page #6
If I may but touch his
garment, I shall be whole.
If thou canst believe, all
things are possible to him...
The father of
the child cried out,
"Lord, I believe,
help my unbelief!"
And he said to her,
"Damsel, arise."
And they were astonished,
a great astonishment.
Speak the word,
and my servant shall be here.
And Jesus said unto them,
"Thy faith has made you whole."
David. David.
He's asleep.
[DAVID] My wife and daughter
died of consumption.
I prayed. I even
believed for a miracle.
[DAVID]
But God did nothing.
Oh, David.
[DAVID] One day my faith was so
certain, and then it was gone.
There was a time
when I could not...
...utter a prayer or step
foot in a church.
I believe I've made
my peace with God.
But still I was a
different man before.
The love I shared,
the hope I had...
Some things,
they cannot be restored.
I do hope you're wrong.
Such a hope is too great a risk.
But I wonder what you
risk living without it.
[DAVID] [weakly]
I should go.
[Emily sobs]
Bea.
He won't light it.
I'll light it for him.
It's of no use.
Anyway, we don't even
know if it's the right one.
Well then we'll find out.
We did everything we knew to do.
We gave away every last candle,
and this one came back.
Twice.
This could be
our miracle, Edward.
I hope I'm not overstepping
my boundaries,
but I know just the person to
give the candle to this year.
David Richmond.
Think of it, Edward.
Your father gave the candle
to Reverend Pillington.
And as we know, David is a far
greater wretch than he ever was.
[BEA] You make a compelling
argument, but I don't--
Don't tell me you've
given the candle away.
This is the candle,
isn't it'! Splendid.
Then we're in agreement?
[BEA] Lady Camdon,
I don't think--
[EDWARD]Yes, we'll give
the candle to David.
Good.
[LADY CAMDON] Lord knows,
But he doesn't
even believe in the candle.
Edward.
Edward, please!
Mr. Haddington.
May I have a word'!
The Christmas Candle.
You're giving the candle to me?
[EDWARD]Well, you
weren't the first choice.
What am I to do with it.
Just light it and...
just light it.
Just do something
good for Gladbury.
[DAVID]
Emily.
[DAVID]
In church.
And on your own accord.
It's true.
Am I to think that
you've come to believe?
I don't know.
I want to.
In times like this,
it would be comforting.
Don't think less of me.
I have a problem.
Cousin Charlie was given
this blasted Christmas Candle,
and the poor boy
has given it to me.
Who could refuse
a gift like that?
Now all I can do is pray.
I feel as though
I owe it to him.
That is a problem.
[banging on door]
[EDWARD]
Yes, yes, I'm coming.
Reverend Richmond, Miss Barstow.
[DAVID]
Mr. Haddington, a word.
Reverend!
Miss Barstow!
Is there a problem?
[DAVID] On the contrary.
Christmas season.
It seems that the angel
has blessed not one,
but two Christmas
Candles this year.
And now that I think of it,
how small is my faith,
to think that this angel
might stop at two.
Why not three or four?
Or maybe there are no
limits to the blessings
the Good Lord might
bestow upon Gladbury.
[BEA]
Well, we can explain.
Edward tripped, and then--
you came around.
There was an accident.
Yes, we'd lost the candle.
So I said, "Why don't we
give all the candles?"
Bea.
And Edward said--
We meant no harm.
But you've given us false hope.
Surely you can see that.
How could you?
intentions for the people of
Gladbury when you, yourselves
I fear this Christmas will end
in nothing but disappointment,
And you and your fairy
tales are to blame.
[Bea gasps]
Perhaps it was providence
that kept me in Gladbury.
Well, here we are again.
[DAVID]
Thank you, Mrs. Hopewell.
I can never repay you.
I know what it is
Allow me, Reverend.
It's time.
On Christmas Eve, we light
the Christ Candle, for only
in Christ do we find the hope,
love, joy, and peace that we
have come to know this season.
Christmas Eve
holds a special place
in the heart of every believer,
and nowhere is this more true
than in the town of Gladbury.
Many of you have no
doubt come to rejoice
in the miracle of the
Christmas Candle.
But regretfully,
tonight you shall see this
long-standing tradition
come to an end.
[gasps]
Father?
I would now like to ask
the recipient of the
Christmas Candle
to please stand.
[murmurs]
[DAVID] Now more than
ever I see the urgent need
to speak on the virtue
of enduring faith,
a faith that endures
disappointment, and
unanswered prayer.
but on the sovereignty
of Almighty God.
I...
I...
I've got something to say!
[gasps and chatter]
I can speak!
[joyful voices]
I prayed. Every day I prayed,
And then I woke up this
morning, and I could talk.
I don't understand it.
I even gave my candle away.
But my favorite scripture says,
"With God,
all things are possible."
talking, especially about this!
[applause]
I don't know how this happened,
but my wife also received
the Christmas Candle.
For my husband.
As many of you know,
I was stuck on the bottle.
Like never before, I prayed.
And I found I was
drinking less and less.
Which really is a miracle.
[applause]
I was hopeless.
I'd lost everything.
And now, nothing': lost at all.
It's all been found.
[applause]
[MR. FINCH] I've been out
of a job for some time now,
and found myself
in debt up to my ears.
But then, our landlady--
[MRS. FINCH] She forgave
us our debts in full.
[MR. FINCH] And if
that wasn't enough,
well I found work
at the Leonard house.
It makes a man feel good to
provide for his family again.
And my wife, she's found
a good friend in Ms. Leonard.
[MRS. FINCH]
Yes, this dear woman,
she's taught our kids to knit.
[laughs and applause]
[JOE] [on verge of tears]
My name's Joe.
I'm not really a religious man.
I asked for the candle,
and it's saved my cat.
It may not seem much, but
the Christmas Candle,
but thank God I did.
[applause]
[PHINEAS]The candle was
for me old man, Oliver Barber.
[DELILAH]
He was blind.
As you may have heard,
dad died this morning.
[DELILAH] And just before
he left us, he whispered,
"I can see."
"I can see." His prayer was
answered,just as he'd hoped.
He saw Jesus.
When I received the candle,
I thought my prayer'd
be answered one way,
so I took a step of faith.
Only it was in
the wrong direction.
But then I stumbled into
the arms of Hardy Collins,
the man of my dreams,
and just this morning,
he asked me to be his wife.
[excited gasps]
My answer's yes!
[EMILY]
I don't know what to say,
except I prayed for
my father, and here he is.
[WOMAN] I hadn't spoke
to my sister in ten years.
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