A-Poem-a-Day Until Christmas...
THERE WAS NOTHING CUTE ABOUT IT—
When Mary traveled with Joseph
from Nazareth to Bethlehem
over ruts and rocks and hills
on the back of a donkey
during her final month of pregnancy
it was an arduous journey—
There was nothing
cute about it!
And when her labor pains began
and she was far from home
far from the midwife, she trusted
and the birthing room turned out to be
the hay-strewn floor of a dirty stable
there was nothing
cute about it!
and when following the birth of Jesus
Joseph had a dream
and determined they had to flee to Egypt
to escape Herod’s twisted plan
so they quickly tossed a few necessities
in a saddle bag and the three of them set off
for a place of safety—
there was nothing cute
about it, at all!
But, when I open my pretty Christmas cards
and see the holy family journeying
with Mary, draped in a lovely blue gown
and Joseph strolling alongside her
staff-in-hand, as their donkey
plods along agreeably
it all looks pleasant and
serene
and when I gaze at manger scenes
(including my own)
arranged tidily on polished tabletops
the scene is as perfectly charming
as the Christmas tableau
at Radio City Music Hall
still, the reality is—
There was nothing cute about
it!
but wasn’t it positively
wonderful and miraculous
just the same?
Maude Carolan Pych
"Behold the Lamb...poetically!"
by Maude Carolan Pych
is available online
at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, etc.
www.maudecarolanpych.net
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