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Christmas 12 day Story
Someone
handed out these stories along with a small Nativity
set, one piece for each day, twelve days of
Christmas.
The very
last piece you give is the baby Jesus, but he had no
saying.
I think the Angel needs a little saying about
Angels.
They were printed in all different type of font, on
cute Christmas paper with pictures of the story.
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Mary
Picture in your mind Mary, young, a virgin,
described in scripture as "Most beautiful and fair
above all other virgins" (1 Nephi 11:15), "a
precious and chosen vessel" (Alma 7:10), "Blessed
... among women (Luke 1:2. This is what we know of
Mary, but Elder Bruce R. McConkie explained, "We
cannot but think that the Father would choose the
greatest female spirit to be the mother of his Son,
even as he chose the male spirit like unto him to be
the Savior". When the angel appeared to Mary, "she
was troubled" (Luke 1:29). Can you imagine? Troubled
is probably an understatement. Here was an
angel...an angel...speaking directly to her...about
a matter that perplexed her.
Nevertheless, she listened to the angel as he taught
her about Jesus and her role in brining Him into
mortality. When she had been taught by the angel,
she believed, and she submitted herself to her
calling. "Behold the handmaid of the Lord; be it
unto me according to thy word" (Luke 1:3. And with
her cousin Elisabeth, Mary rejoiced: "My soul doth
magnify the Lord, And my spirit
hath rejoiced in God my Savior...For he that is
mighty hath done to me great things; and holy is his
name" (Luke 1:46-47, 49). When Mary heard and
believed and when she submitted, her troubled mind
was put to rest.
Joseph
What would it be like to walk with Joseph? Joseph
was "a just man" (Matthew 1:19). I would think he
must have been led by the Spirit to love Mary, in
order that Jesus would have an exemplary, just, and
devoted earthly upbringing. If Mary was as good as
the scriptures say, it probably wasn't hard for
Joseph to love her. But Joseph, too, experienced
deep anxiety after learning of Mary's pregnancy. He
must have been disappointed, even devastated.
How should he respond? Would he, as was customary,
chastise her publicly? Or would he just quietly
break the engagement? As he "thought on these
things", the angel of the Lord appeared to him in a
dream and explained to him that Mary had conceived
"of the Holy Ghost" (Matthew 1:20). This beautiful
young girl to whom he was engaged would be the
mother of the Savior of the world. He
should not be afraid to marry her, because she was
indeed still a virgin, worthy of his love. Joseph
listened, heeded the angel's counsel, and "took unto
him his wife" (Matthew 1:24). When Joseph believed
and submitted, he was at rest.
The donkey is next
Mary's Journey
The black and silver sky bends over us like the dome
of a shining temple. Far in the East a lone star
gleams with a peculiar intensity. I watch it as
Joseph adjusts the pack on this donkey.
"We must hurry if we are to be off before day
breaks," he says. It will be a long journey to
Bethlehem where Joseph must pay his tax. Five, even
six days. What I fear most is that my child may be
born on the cold, lonely road. My time is so very
near.
As Joseph lifts me upon the donkey's back, I cannot
ignore the sudden rush of fears. The donkey's hoofs
ring hollow on the cobbled street. Oh stop! I want
to cry out. Let me remain here in my safe bed. Here,
where I can deliver this child while surrounded by
my mother and my aunts,. But Joseph and I plod on,
silent shadow in the fading night moving as though
in a dream.
At the edge of Nazareth where the stone street gives
way to dirt, I turn and look back. Some how I know
that nothing will ever be the same again...the
journey has begun.
I watch Joseph's sure hand tug the little donkey
forward into the darkness. I am struck by the simple
thought, Are we not led by God as surely as Joseph
leads the donkey? Now the sound of the donkey's
hoofs on the road does not seem as lonely, nor does
the dark distance seem as ready to swallow us up.
This is not a journey of uncertainly, it is a
journey of faith.
Then the stable
The Stable
Think about Bethlehem. Think of the busy streets
filled with people trying to find a place to stay
for the night. Joseph and Mary have finally made it
to this little Judeans town, but where can they
stay?
Inside, the inn buzzed with laughter and chatter.
Distant relatives who had not seen each other in
years renewed family ties over bowls of hot soup and
goblets of wine. They broke bread together, swapping
stories of their journeys. A teenage boy strummed
his lyre in the corner, and several fathers clapped
their hands in time to the music.
In the rush to serve tables, the innkeeper,
balancing a tray of breads and meats answered a
knock at the door. A man calling himself Joseph
stood outside. He and his young wife needed a room.
A glance told the innkeeper the woman was heavy with
child. He could barely hear himself talk with so
much noise behind him, but he managed to explain
that there was no room, only an empty stall in the
stable out back.
Shrugging his shoulders, the innkeeper quickly
apologized and went into the crowded room. Outside,
Joseph stood for a moment, listening to the laughter
inside. Back in the stillness of the night, Mary
waited. The young couple made their way to the
stable. And while music and laughter and feasting
went on and on, just yards away behind the walls of
the inn, the Son of God quietly
entered mortality.
Sometimes the best moments of the Christmas season
do not happen during the crowded parties or the rush
of holiday preparations. They don't occur in the
music and laughter, the camaraderie and feasting.
Special Christmas memories are those quiet moments
when God unexpectedly surprises us. With Himself.
With an overwhelming sense of His nearness and
love.
In the midst of so much activity, so much going on,
so many days in the calendar filled with
appointments or parties. God seeks out the quiet
heart, and speaks to us in a still small voice.
Think of the stable in Bethlehem. Somehow it stands
serene. What a contrast to the celebrating going on
in that inn. Who would have supposed? Who would have
suspected? If someone had only dropped what he was
doing to leave the party and go check on his donkey.
If someone had only slipped away from the
festivities for a moment to seek a quiet moment
outside.
Just think of what they might have witnessed!
Perhaps they would have seen the angels. Maybe the
shepherds. And yes, even the Son of God.
Take the time this Christmas season to step outside
the clamor and excitement. Visit the stable and ask
God to speak to you in the quiet and serenity and
stillness
He will!!!
Then the Oxen
The Oxen
Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock
"Now they are all on their knees",
An elder said as we sat in a flock
By the embers in hearth side ease.
We pictured the meek mild creatures where
They dwelt in their straw pen
Nor did it occur to one of us there
To doubt they were kneeling then.
So fair a fancy few would weave
In these years! Yet, I feel,
If someone said on Christmas Eve,
"Come; see the oxen kneel,
"In the lonely Barton by yonder coomb
Our childhood used to know",
I should go with him in the gloom,
Hoping it might be so.
Then the sheep
Little lambs so meek and mild
Followed your shepherd to Bethlehem
Blessed, you see the newborn child
Jesus. The Savior of all Men
Then the Shepherd
When the angel of the Lord came upon the shepherds
"Keeping watch over their flock by night...they were
sore afraid" (Luke 2:8-9). It seems that angelic
visitations must have quite an effect when they
appear suddenly. Sore afraid. Don't you imagine that
sore afraid means more than nervous or
uncomfortable?
How would you have felt? I suspect they were
terrified. But then the angel delivered the good
tidings, the joyful message, that the Savior, Christ
the Lord, had been born. They listened and must have
believed, because they decided they must go "with
haste" to see Baby Jesus (Luke 2:16). When they had
seen Him, they didn't just quietly return to their
flocks...they shared what they had seen and heard
(verse 17). They must have made quite an impression,
because "all that heard it wondered at those things
which were told them by the shepherds" (verse 1
Yes, when the shepherds listened and believed their
fear was put to rest. They came unto Christ. Then
they shared this new truth.
The three wiseman
Somewhere east of Jerusalem were wise men, Magi,
whom the Bible Dictionary identifies as "righteous
men sent on an errand to witness the presence of the
Son of God on the earth". We don't know how many
came, but tradition assumes three because of the
three gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh. We know
that if they were sent as witnesses, there must have
of necessity been two or three. "Their spiritual
capacity is evident: They were able to see the star
when others could not; they knew its meaning, and
brought
gifts...Their knowledge was precise and accurate. It
seems likely that they were representatives of a
branch of the Lord's people...led by the Spirit, to
behold the Song of God, and who returned to their
people to bear witness that the King Immanuel had
indeed been born in the flesh. Imagine that we are
accompanying the Wise men on their journey. What
happened to them when they came unto Christ? Since
they were already believers, they probably feared
neither the star nor the journey and its purpose.
But in their search
they inquired of King Herold, "Where is the child
that is born, the Messiah of the Jews? Herold's
request that they return after finding the child was
superseded by God's warning in a dream that they
should not return to Herold. So after they had found
the child and worshiped Him and presented their
gifts Luke records that they "departed into their
own country another way". They too, heeded God's
words.
Now, we know the warning to take another route home
was to save the life of the child Jesus. But we like
to think that after coming to Christ, departing
"another way" could mean they departed changed men.
With their testimonies of the Savior confirmed, they
were, perhaps, now at rest concerning the future,
joyfully optimistic, and ready to move forward with
confidence to lead others in their own country to
Christ. Perhaps their rest was that they would be
better, kinder, more humble. More generous, more
patient, more forgiving, more loving.
Wiseman 2
The First Noel
This star drew nigh to the north-west
O'er Bethlehem it took its rest.
And there it did both stop and stay
Right over the Place where Jesus lay.
Then entered in those wise men three
Fell reverently upon their knee
And offered there in his presence
Their gold and myrrh and frankincense.
Wiseman 3
We three Kings of Orient Are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar,
Field and fountain, moor and mountain,
Following yonder star.
Melchior: Born a babe on Bethlehem's plain
Gold I bring to crown Him again;
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign.
Caspar: Frankincense to offer have I'
Incense owns a Deity nigh
Prayer and praising all men raising,
Worship Him, God on High.
Balthasar: Myrrh is mine: its bitter perfume
Breathes a life of gathering gloom;
Sorrowing sighing, bleeding, dying,
Sealed in the stone-cold tomb.
Glorious now behold Him arise,
King and God and Sacrifice;
Heaven sings "Hallelujah"!
"Hallelujah"! Earth replies.
O star of wonder, star of night,
Star with royal beauty bright,
Westward leading, still proceeding
Guide us to the perfect light.
The next to the last story I have doesn't really
fit the angel but here it is:
Where are the lambs...
Who first saw the star?
You have the donkey...
That traveled far!
This is the ox...
In the stable he lay
They were all there on that
first Christmas Day!
The very last piece you give is the baby Jesus,
but he had no saying, you will have to be creative,
which I am not.
I think the Angel needs a little saying about
Angels.
They were printed in all different type of font, on
cute Christmas paper with pictures of the story.
I know that Deseret Book has the cutest resin mini
nativity
12 piece set that we are going to use. |