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														“Look! I stand at the 
														door and knock. If you 
														hear my voice and open 
														the door, I will come 
														in, and we will share a 
														meal together as 
														friends." Rev.3:20 (NLT)
														
 
 
 Once 
														upon a time there lived 
														a great Duke. He had a 
														large estate, was very 
														rich, and had everything 
														in this world to make a 
														man happy, if that were 
														possible, so far as 
														worldly things was 
														concerned. He was a 
														widower, had an only 
														child, a beautiful girl, 
														who had a very sweet 
														disposition, was very 
														kind to the poor, and 
														was beloved by all 
														around. When she was 20 
														years of age her father 
														said to her, "My 
														daughter, next year you 
														will become of age, and 
														I intend to ask to the 
														castle here, for a 
														week's festivities, all 
														the young nobles of the 
														land. I expect that many 
														of them will be asking 
														your hand in marriage, 
														and I beg of you to see 
														that you make a good 
														choice, for your 
														happiness afterwards 
														will depend on the 
														choice you make. I might 
														also say that, in case 
														anything should happen 
														to me, I have made my 
														will, and everything I 
														possess in this world at 
														my death will belong to 
														you."
 
 The time 
														soon came for the 
														celebration of her 21st 
														birthday, and while her 
														Ladyship was in her room 
														with her maid dressing, 
														in preparation for the 
														reception of the guests, 
														a loud knocking was 
														heard at the back door 
														of the court. One of the 
														men-servants, on going 
														out to see who was 
														making such a noise, 
														found a beggar man on 
														crutches. The 
														man-servant ordered him 
														to go away. "Don't 
														trouble her Ladyship 
														today," he said, "she is 
														very busy, and a great 
														many guests are coming 
														shortly to the castle." 
														But the beggar answered 
														that he would not go 
														away until he saw her 
														Ladyship. Thereupon the 
														door was slammed in the 
														beggar's face; but he 
														took up one of his 
														crutches and laid on to 
														the door, making such a 
														noise that it brought 
														back the servant, who 
														threatened to put the 
														dogs on to him if he did 
														not go away. To this the 
														beggar only replied that 
														the dogs would not 
														frighten him, and he 
														would not go away until 
														he had seen her 
														Ladyship.
 
 To try 
														and frighten him the 
														servant went to the 
														kennels, and at once the 
														dogs set up such a 
														terrible howling that 
														the noise reached her 
														Ladyship's ears; and she 
														sent her maid to find 
														out the meaning of it 
														all. The maid returned 
														with the information 
														that it was a poor, lame 
														beggar man who wanted to 
														see her Ladyship, and he 
														would not go away until 
														he saw her. "Very well," 
														replied her Ladyship, "I 
														will be down presently. 
														Tell him to wait till I 
														come."
 
 Shortly 
														afterwards her Ladyship 
														went down (followed by a 
														retinue of servants, in 
														case any harm might come 
														to her). Seeing the 
														beggar, she asked him 
														kindly, "Well, my good 
														man, what do you want?" 
														He bowed, and then said, 
														"I have come to ask your 
														hand in marriage today." 
														Her Ladyship looked at 
														him steadfastly for a 
														moment, then stepping 
														forward, said "Very 
														well. Here it is." The 
														beggar approached, bowed 
														low, and taking her hand 
														in his, kissed it, 
														adding "And on what day 
														will you marry me?" To 
														which her Ladyship 
														replied, "This day 
														twelve months hence." On 
														hearing her reply, the 
														beggar gathered up his 
														crutches and hobbled 
														away, greatly to the 
														relief and delight of 
														the servants standing 
														around, who thought that 
														she had got rid of the 
														beggar very quickly and 
														easily.
 
 During 
														the week of the 
														festivities many of the 
														young nobles asked her 
														hand in marriage, but 
														all of them got the same 
														reply, "I am betrothed 
														already." Many began 
														asking who the 'lucky 
														fellow' was, but no one 
														could tell. The 
														servants, overhearing 
														the conversations 
														amongst the guests, 
														began to wonder among 
														themselves if it were 
														really true that she had 
														given away her hand in 
														marriage to the beggar. 
														At last it came to her 
														father's ears that she 
														had been asked by many, 
														and all had been given 
														the same refusal, and 
														that she had already 
														given her hand in 
														marriage to a beggar, 
														with a promise that it 
														should take place in a 
														year's time. Her father 
														was heart-broken.
 
 "Is it true, my 
														daughter, that you have 
														given your hand in 
														marriage to a poor 
														beggar man?" "Yes, 
														father, it is quite 
														true, and it will be 
														alright." The week of 
														festivities ended rather 
														abruptly, everyone being 
														greatly disappointed at 
														the news of her 
														betrothal to the beggar. 
														During the year her 
														father time after time 
														called her to his side, 
														saying "Oh, my daughter! 
														oh my daughter! comfort 
														me. Tell me it is all a 
														mistake." But her answer 
														was always the same, "It 
														is quite true, and it 
														will be alright." At 
														length the year passed 
														by. No preparation was 
														made for the marriage, 
														and on the day appointed 
														her father sent for her, 
														and said "You see, my 
														daughter, there is no 
														one coming."
 
 "Oh, 
														but he will come!" she 
														replied.
 
 One 
														o'clock chimed, yet no 
														appearance of anyone 
														coming. About two 
														o'clock in the 
														afternoon, however, a 
														great noise was heard 
														coming over the hill 
														towards the castle. 
														Everyone in the house 
														rushed to the windows, 
														and what they beheld was 
														a wonderful procession 
														of pipers, drummers and 
														horsemen, in large 
														numbers. Up to the front 
														door of the castle came 
														a guard of prancing 
														horsemen, who lined both 
														sides of the avenue. 
														Wheeling around, they 
														drew up, each horse 
														facing the other and 
														forming a guard of 
														honour. Then, last of 
														all, came a beautiful 
														prancing steed, with a 
														noble rider on its back. 
														On reaching the steps 
														leading to the doorway 
														of the castle, this 
														rider threw himself from 
														the saddle, ran up the 
														steps, and embraced his 
														beloved.
 
 Who was 
														he? The King's son!
 
 That morning twelve 
														months before he had 
														disguised himself as a 
														poor beggar, and came in 
														that way lest he should 
														be too late.  
														Recognizing his eyes, 
														she knew who he was, and 
														kept his secret. So all 
														were glad at the end.
 
 
 
 Who is 
														standing at your heart's 
														door and knocking. A 
														beggar! One of Whom it 
														was said, "The foxes 
														have holes and the birds 
														of the air have nests, 
														but the Son of Man hath 
														not where to lay his 
														head." A Man whose faced 
														was more marred than 
														that of any man. A 
														beggar knocking at your 
														heart's door, seeking 
														admission. Open the 
														door, for He is the King 
														of Kings and Lord of 
														Lords!
 
 
 
 
   
														
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