Conrad, a German married Ursula. They lived happily but they were struck by a tragedy. Their youngest son died and was buried in the wet soil of the cemetery. The very next day, they heard a boy singing at their doorstep, “Foxes to their holes have gone, every bird to its nest, but I have wandered here alone and for me, there is no rest.” Even though he was a beggar boy, he had a sweet voice. The couplr welcomed him to their house. They all sat near the fireplace and the boy narrated his pathetic story to them. They adopted him and gave him the bed of their son who had died a few days back. They sent him to school and later he became a priest. This boy was the great MARTIN LUTHER.
© Aleyamma Jacob
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