See
the man lying there on the small pallet of straw? He is tired.
Perhaps tired is not a good description.
He is worn out.
Fatigued.
Exhausted.
It
has been a long week. First the trip was
exhausting, seeing as he walked most of the way. And then he had no bed on which to rest
except for this old and scratchy straw.
Before
that, he proved skillful in helping deliver a baby – His baby, sort of.
And
now the good wife is asleep, for the child is asleep, and that means for a few
minutes, perhaps a few hours, he too can sleep.
And
so he sleeps, for he has been faithful to his calling this night.
His
calling?
Yes,
you might call it his “calling”. You
see, the baby really isn’t his. He was
pledged to marry the mother, but the baby was a surprise. Boy what a surprise that one was. Yet he was asked to keep his vow of marriage,
and to accept this child as his earthly charge, raise Him up to become a man,
teach him his craft, and school Him in the ways of growing up.
And
so he will.
And
the baby sleeps on. And the Father looks
on and smiles and whispers …
“Joseph,
you have done well. You will raise our Son well, for I will be with you and Mary wherever you go.”
You
will teach Him his first words.
You
will bath Him, dress Him and feed Him.
You
will teach Him your skill of carpentry.
You
will teach Him the ways of the world and the ways of His God.
You
will model for Him what a man is all about.
I
watched you from the beginning, and you are as chosen of me as was Mary, and
Bethlehem, and His name.
Sleep
well Joseph.
Sleep
very well indeed.
God
P Michael Biggs
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