
Only a few days to go, then it will be the anniversary of our saviors birth. I find it incredible that the King of the Universe, the Prince of Peace, came to Earth as a little babe, helpless and humble. He was born in a cave, cold, smelly full of animals and dung, straw, but no heat, no bed. Mary and Joseph did the very best they could for Him. Joseph made a fire, and arranged the straw for Mary to give birth. There wasn't anyone there to help her , except the Angels who were always with this holy woman. A fodder stand was used as a crib, and swaddling clothes kept Him warm. The Angels proclaimed the good news to the Shepperd's in the area. They came in awe to see this amazing sight. The people of the streets came too, because they saw the star which showed the way.
Today we reenact this by putting up a creche, singing carols, and going to church to pay Him homage.