Katharine von Bora: Dr. Martin Luther's WifeStein, Armin
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Katharine von Bora: Dr. Martin Luther's Wife
Stein, Armin
Luther, Katharina von Bora, 1499-1552
Luther turned to his wife and Aunt Lena. "Here you may see," he
said, "how powerful a mediator we have in our Lord Jesus Christ, whom
the Heavenly Father cannot refuse, when He pleads for sinners. If my
daughter thus speedily conquered my heart, how much more able is
Christ to dispel the Heavenly Father's anger, that the sinner may go
free. When I found this assurance in the Holy Scriptures, that we
cannot be saved by our own virtue, but only by the merits and
intercession of Jesus Christ,--a new life was born within me, and I
was constrained to proclaim it to all the world. I am heartily glad,
and thank the Lord, that the Bible has gone forth among the German
people, in the German tongue. Many a drop of sweat cleaves to it,
yet I labored with pleasure and delight, for now all can see for
themselves what God's Word is, and wherefore the Saviour came into
the world.--I regard this work as the greatest of my life; and if God
were now to call me hence, I should willingly say: Lord, here I am."
Here the little, chubby-faced Paul, bestriding a stick, came prancing
along. In his haste he dashed against his father, and was miserably
overthrown. Every one laughed at his discomfiture, but his father
lifted the little fellow upon his knee, and said: "Paul must one day
be a soldier, and ride against the Turks; then doubtless Germany will
have peace from that quarter." He stroked the curly head, and
turning to Katharine, said: "How fondly parents cling to their
youngest children,--it is no doubt, because of their helpless
condition. Hans, and Lena, and even Martin can make their wants
known,--but these little ones cannot. Yet the love is the same
toward them all."
Katharine held out the baby, Gretchen, and said with a smile: "This
one needs love more than any,--and yet you do not mention her, dear
Doctor."
Luther took the child in his arms and caressed it, saying: "There is
a great sacredness about a little child, of whom the Scriptures say:
'Their angels do always behold the face of my Father who is in
heaven.' I would give all the honor I have had, and shall have in
this world, had I died at the age of this child. A child's life is
the happiest: it has no temporal cares, knows nothing of the
disturbers of the Church, has no fear of death or hell, but only pure
and happy fancies. My dear little child, thou and all who are dear
to me are hated of the Pope, Duke George, the Devil and all their
friends. But the child is not disturbed, fears nothing, and laughs
at their anger."
The Evening had come, and Katharine began to prepare for their return
to town, the physician having strictly forbidden Luther to remain in
the open air after nightfall. He seemed little inclined to exchange
the fresh, pure air for the closeness of the narrow streets, but
found himself unable to resist his wife's pleading. With a smile he
submitted, saying: "Kate, you persuade me to do your will in all
things!"
CHAPTER XIX.
RISEN FROM THE DEAD.
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