Sure Charlie Brown, I can Tell You What Christmas is All About
Now there were shepherds nearby living out in the field, keeping guard over their flock at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were absolutely terrified. But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid! Listen carefully, for I proclaim to you good news that brings great joy to all the people: Today your Savior is born in the city of David. He is Christ the Lord. This will be a sign for you: You will find a baby wrapped in strips of cloth and lying in a manger." Suddenly a vast, heavenly army appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among people with whom he is pleased!" When the angels left them and went back to heaven, the shepherds said to one another, "Let us go over to Bethlehem and see this thing that has taken place, that the Lord has made known to us." So they hurried off and located Mary and Joseph, and found the baby lying in a manger. When they saw him, they related what they had been told about this child, and all who heard it were astonished at what the shepherds said. But Mary treasured up all these words, pondering in her heart what they might mean. So the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all they had heard and seen; everything was just as they had been told. Luke 2:8-20
Before he knows it, the spun yarn is ready to remove from the spindle, and as he winds it carefully into a ball, he hears the voices of children as they come running into the small house. They are dancing and playing but they head in his direction with smiles and expectant looks on their faces. One voice on top of the other, they beg him to tell them the story one more time, the story of the angels and the baby! His patient hand gestures for them to sit on the floor around him as he gathers his thoughts to tell the story for the thousandth time, the story he never minds retelling.
Here's the Thing: The Christmas story is one I have heard over and over again every year since I was born. I was blessed to hear it in the voice of my grandfathers who have gone on to heaven ahead of me. I've been blessed to hear it in the voice of my husband, as he directs our eyes to Jesus on Christmas. I've even been blessed to hear it in the voices of my children. It never gets old. I never think that I know all there is to know about it because every year Jesus teaches me something new.
Ok, I can't help but share these pictures I gathered of the wool preparation process with you!
First, the sheep is sheared and the wool is gathered:
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