“Tell me the old, old story … of Jesus and his love.” – Hymn by Katherine Hankey, 1866
I’ve been clearing bookshelves, packing up books. Every piece of furniture – including the bookcases and their contents – must be moved so the floor can be replaced. We’re using it as an opportunity to thin our library.
The three books pictured came to me from my mother. Two clearly belonged to her stepfather. The inscription in Bible Picture ABC Book suggests it was a Christmas gift to him when he was three years old.
The Story of Jesus was also a gift: “To Arthur for Ideas to Paint – Mother -“. Based on the copyright date (MCMXXXIX), the man I knew as Grandpa Art would have been a teenager. He grew up to be a High School Art Teacher who painted, carved, made pottery and pursued other artistic endeavors.
The third book does not have an inscription but considering the topic and the copyright date, I imagine it also came from the Lenz family. Knowing they lived on a ranch in eastern Montana, I called Mom to ask if they could have afforded books. Her reply was along the lines of “Oh, yes, Grandpa Lenz came from money.” She also said that Grandma Lenz was a teacher so having books in their house made sense.
Wee Folks Stories is a wee-sized book that is about the size of my hand – 4.25″ wide by 5.5″ tall. True to its title, nearly every word in the book is only one syllable!
Rather than keep these books, I think I’ll send them to my Aunt Clara. She’s just the sort who would enjoy having Bible story books that were used by her father.
Three books I won’t have reshelve! (Is that three fewer or three less? I’d look it up, but I’ve already packed the reference book and I don’t want to search the web.)
May you have time to read today!