Wreaths.
What
shall we build?
Four children were playing on the
sea-shore. They had gathered bright pebbles and
beautiful shells, and written their names in the pure,
white sand; but at last, tired of their sport, they
were about going home, when one of them, as they came
to a pile of stones, cried out:
“Oh! let us build a fort; and
we will call that ship away out there, an enemy’s
vessel, and make believe we are firing great cannon
balls into her!”
“Yes, yes! let us build a fort,”
responded Edward, the other lad.
And the two boys—for two
were boys and two girls—ran off to the pile
of stones, and began removing them to a place near
the water.
“Come, Anna and Jane,” said they, “come
and help us.”
“Oh, no. Don’t let us build a fort,”
said Jane.
[Illustration: What shall we build?]
“Yes; we will build a fort,”
returned the boys. “What else can we build?
You wouldn’t put a house down here upon the water’s
edge?”
“No; but I’ll tell you
what we can build, and it will be a great deal better
than a fort.”
“Well; what can we build?”
“A light-house,” said
the girls; “and that will be just as much in
place on the edge of the sea as a fort. We can
call the ship yonder a vessel lost in the darkness,
and we will hang out a light and direct her in the
true way. Won’t that be much better than
to call her an enemy, and build a fort to destroy
her? See how beautifully she sits upon and glides
over the smooth water! Her sails are like the
open wings of a bird, and they bear her gracefully
along. Would it not be cruel to shoot great balls
into her sides, tear her sails to pieces, and kill
the men who are on board of her? Oh! I am
sure it would make us all happier to save her when
in darkness and danger. No, no; let us not build
a fort, but a light-house; for it is better to save
than to destroy.”
The girls spoke with tenderness and
enthusiasm, and their words reached the better feelings
of their companions.
“Oh, yes,” said they;
“we will build a light-house, and not a fort.”
And they did so.
Yes, it is much better to save than
to destroy. Think of that, children, and let
it go with you through life. Be more earnest to
save your friends than to destroy your enemies.
And yet, when a real enemy comes, and seeks to do
evil, be brave to resist him.