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Updated: September 5, 2025
In her hands she carried a broad hat, but she dropped it with a cry, "My Ondrejko!" as she ran toward them. He flew like an arrow to meet her. "Mother, my mother!" and already held her around the neck. She, kneeling, hugged him to her breast. They both cried, and Palko with them. "Oh, mother, my mother, how I love you!
Surely Ondrejko will never forget this, nor how they walked together to the sheepcote, how well they were received there, what a good time they had that afternoon and evening, because Ondrejko's mother slept together with Aunty Moravec in his hut. Bacha counted on that.
Fortunately Palko Lesina arrived, and through his daily talk made it plain to his little comrade that Someone good and beautiful lives, and that this beautiful and good One also loved him, little forsaken Ondrejko de Gemer, whom even his father did not love, and He wanted to live with him always, that Ondrejko need not feel forsaken anymore.
In the meantime Lesina came; he finished what was necessary and went away, but did not take Palko with him. He could not do that to Ondrejko, who nestled to his comrade like a little bird driven out of its nest. The doctor said Ondrejko would surely be sick if his comrade left him just at this time.
He came in his coach as far as the sheepcotes, and before Ondrejko realized it, he carried away his mother, and also Bacha Filina. Before they went they arranged for Ondrejko to remain longer with Bacha, and he would go to his mother only for visits.
"For you," Petrik added, "there is also butter and cheese. Palko is able to do this because some day all this around here will be his." The boys were surprised when the eyes of the nurse suddenly filled with tears. She wiped them off and kissed the small messengers. "You are right, Ondrejko, today I will fix coffee, and you all will take breakfast with me.
The Lord Jesus sent her back as far as here. The lady at our cottage that is she." "You say that is she?" Ondrejko jumped up. "Yes, yes; that is she." "She was just like her, and had the same kind of a voice! And so it aroused in my heart remembrances of long ago when she spoke and when I looked at her.
On Saturday Ondrejko went with his mother to the cottage. There he was to have dinner with her. Both of his comrades were invited for the afternoon, and with them, of course, came Dunaj and Fido, but the cat was not afraid of them, and when they saw this they let her alone. The boy ran joyfully into the room, but on the doorstep he halted, because his beautiful mother sat at a table.
It must be then, that the Holy Spirit had begun to teach his mother also. Surely the Lord Jesus would soon find her! "Why do you think, mother, that you are bad?" the boy timidly asked. "Because I have a very good father, and have grieved him very much. Look, Ondrejko; I have written now for the first time in many years." "And surely you have asked his forgiveness? Have you not?"
However, if you would let Him go away like the people of Nazareth, He will go on, but you would remain alone. Ondrejko told me that you have a very good father, that your father already belongs to the Lord Jesus. Ondrejko belongs to Him also; sometime they both will go to Him, and you will be left alone," and Palko broke out crying. "Do not cry," said the lady in a peculiar voice.
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