Copy for Real Estate Guide Column for 12-19-08
REAL ESTATE PATTERNS
By Ken DuVall
The Tablecloth
A little heartwarming story for your Seasonal pleasure this week.
It was October of 1975 when the new pastor and his wife, assigned their first ministry, were asked to re-open an old dilapidated church. It was very run down and needed a lot of work. They planned their first service for Christmas Eve. They had to repair the pews, plaster the walls, repaint nearly everything, on and on. By December 20th they were finished. But the very next day, a rainstorm hit. Afterwards, the pastor’s heart sank when he saw that a roof leak had caused a huge chunk of plaster to fall off the wall right behind the pulpit. He knew it couldn’t be repaired in time for Christmas Eve so he would have to cancel the service. As he sadly headed home, he happened to stop into a nearby business having a charity flea market sale.
He noticed an exquisite handmade tablecloth with a cross embroidered in the center of it. It looked like it was large enough to cover up the hole in the church wall. He bought it and headed back to the church. As he neared it he noticed an older woman trying to catch a bus but she missed it. He knew it would be 45 minutes until the next bus. Since it was a freezing cold day he invited her to wait inside the warm church. She sat in a pew as he climbed a ladder to hang the tablecloth like a tapestry over the hole. He could hardly believe how beautiful it looked there. And, it covered the entire hole just perfectly! Now they could have the Christmas Eve service after all!
The woman walked towards him, her face white as a sheet. “Pastor,” she asked, “where did you get that tablecloth?” The pastor explained. She asked him to look in the lower right corner of it to see if the initials RBG were crocheted into it. They were! Those were her initials! She had made this very tablecloth some 35 years before! The woman told him that before WWII she and her husband lived in Austria. When the Nazis invaded, they decided to get out. She left first, headed to a friend’s house. Her husband was to meet here there later that day. But on the way she was arrested by the Germans and sent to the Buchenwald concentration camp. She said she never saw her husband again. The pastor wanted to give her back her tablecloth but she asked him to keep it for the church as a blessing. The pastor insisted on driving her home as the least he could do.
What a wonderful service the new pastor had on Christmas Eve. The church was full. Afterwards, he noticed an older man still sitting there in a pew just staring up at the tablecloth. The pastor approached him and the man said it was identical to one his wife had made years ago. He explained that during WWII when the Nazis overran Austria, his wife fled for a friend’s home. He left later, but on the way the Germans arrested him and sent him to the Auschwitz concentration camp. With tears in his eyes, he said, “I never saw my wife again.”
The pastor asked him to take a little ride with him. They drove across town to where he’d taken the woman earlier and knocked on the door. When the couple saw each other, it was like the most incredible and miraculous Christmas present imaginable.
I wish you all a Very Merry Christmas and a Prosperous New Year.
Ken owns Ken DuVall & Associates, REALTORS at 3rd Ave. & Mangrove in Chico. Ken was the 2001 President of the Chico Assn. of Realtors and the 1995 Chico Realtor of the Year. See Chico MLS listings at www.KenDuVall.com and call Ken at 345-3700 for all your real estate needs. Free consulting.

