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Monday, December 20, 2010
A Story of Faith
I don't normally use this blog for anything other than bringing awareness to Juvenile Arthritis or to share Beans journey. Today is a bit different. I've had this story sitting in my inbox for a week and just kept forgetting to open it and read it. Today as I was cleaning out my inbox I came across it again and I opened it. What a great story! Please share this with others. It begs to be read and shared. Merry Christmas :)
There was once a man who did not believe in the virgin birth of Christ or the spiritual meaning behind it. He didn’t understand all the focus on Jesus at Christmas time. He was even skeptical there was a God who loved him.
He and his family lived in a farm community. His wife was a devout believer and diligently raised her children in the faith. He sometimes gave her a hard time about her belief and mocked her reverence of Christmas. "It's all nonsense -- why would God lower himself and become a human like us? It's such a silly story," he said.
One snowy December day, his wife and the children left for church while he stayed home. After they had departed, the winds grew stronger and the snow turned into a blinding snowstorm. He sat down to relax before the fire for the evening.
Then he heard a loud thump, something hitting against the window... And, still another thump. He looked outside but could not see anything. So he ventured outside for a better view. In the field near his house he saw, of all the strangest things, a flock of geese. They were apparently flying to look for a warmer area down south, but they had been caught in the snowstorm. The storm had become too blinding and violent for the geese to fly or see their way. They were stranded on his farm, with no food or shelter, unable to do more than flutter their wings and fly in aimless circles. He had compassion for them and wanted to help them. He thought to himself, the barn would be a great place for them to stay. It is warm and safe; surely they could spend the night and wait out the storm. So he opened the barn doors for them.
He waited, watching them, hoping they would notice the open barn and go inside. Nevertheless, they did not notice the barn or realize what it could mean for them. He moved closer toward them to get their attention, but they just moved away from him out of fear.
He went into the house and came back with some bread, broke it up, and made a bread trail to the barn. They still did not catch on.
Starting to get frustrated, he went over and tried to shoo them toward the barn. They panicked and scattered into every direction except toward the barn. Nothing he did could get them to go into the barn where there was warmth, safety, and shelter. Feeling totally frustrated, he exclaimed, "Why don't they follow me? Can't they see this is the only place where they can survive the storm? How can I possibly get them into the one place to save them?"
He thought for a moment and realized that they just would not follow a human. He said to himself, "How can I possibly save them? The only way would be for me to become like those geese. If only I could become like one of them. Then I could save them. They would follow me and I would lead them to safety."
His words reverberated in his mind.
If only I could become like one of them, then I could save them.
Suddenly, everything his wife had lived and said in front of him filled his heart. Jesus became a man to save mankind.