I waved to Gabriel to get ready, he smiled. He had been
ready for a millennium or two. I watched as Mary and Joseph held hands while
she screamed in labour. The sheep and
cows stood nearby as planned watching and listening to what was unfolding. In anticipation
we all waited. The universe held its breath for the birth of its King. The cry
rang out as the baby emerged. Joseph quickly wiped the baby clean and wrapped
him in swaddling clothes. Mary smiled as Joseph handed my son to Mary. Mary
smiled and said Jesus my son. I could not contain myself any longer, I shouted “Jesus,
my son”. I needed the world to know. The Star rose in the east to let people
know. The angels left to see the shepherds. The world now had a saviour. Not
just a prophet or wise men. They had plenty of those. No, this was my son. He
is the King, The saviour, the ruler of the world. He was going to bring my
people back to me.
The Angels broke out in Chorus and worship me. I noticed
that Lucifer was silent. He knew his time had come. The end was now drawing
closer.
Merry Christmas everyone and most of all Happy Birthday
Jesus.
CheersGreg
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