ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF BETHLEHEM
And Joseph went up from Galilee, from the city of Nazareth, to Judea, to the city of David, which is called Bethlehem in order to register, along with Mary, who was engaged to him and was with child. Luke 1:4-5
We know enough about life to imagine what this morning might have looked like.
Mary stirred. She had slept quite fitfully during the night. She thought of her home, her comfortable bed. The ground hadn’t been very forgiving to her aching body. She just couldn’t get comfortable. Joseph hadn’t slept much either, trying to do what he could to soften the place where she lay. In the middle of the night, during the hours that seemed to last interminably, he had taken his extra tunic and rolled it into a makeshift pillow in order to add extra cushioning to Mary’s resting place. It helped but only enough to enable her to doze. Continue reading “On the Outskirts of Bethlehem” →