‘Tis the season to remember again that which no season should forget. I’m always grateful when it arrives.
Again this year we unboxed our creche, the one we got in some Mexico City market many years ago. (Or was it Tlaquepaque, outside of Guadlajara?) Though some arms are missing and wings fallen off, Anne’s got it arranged better than ever inside a relic cabinet from India. I’ve always admired the delicate look and attention to detail on the bisque fired clay. And that’s not to mention the scene it represents, sentimental as it is.
The shepherds are there, reminiscent of the real ones, also made of clay, though breathed with life.
There they are, gazing in wide-eyed wonder . . . not so much at the baby, but for what they’d just beheld . . . glorified beings ripping open the sky and announcing a wonder not to miss.
Wonder it was that it was revealed at all, but particularly revealed to them. Shepherds!
Shepherds, out-door dwellers, months-unbathed bottom-rungers . . . but not overlooked, and that’s the point, as no one is from heaven.
Shepherds, the sort of which would not be welcome anywhere indoors, but here at home among the beasts. Perhaps that’s why the Christ was born outside.
Or maybe so nothing would obstruct heaven’s view.
Yet, there’s reason more: There was a king, years before, who’d been a shepherd first. He’d risen to greatness and been given promise that from his line would the greatest come. And that in Bethlehem.
So, shepherds, the time has come; you’re all welcome here.
But wait, there’s more. Both shepherds and kings and all between: You’re more like sheep than you know.
And the baby you’re gawking at, your shepherd he’s become.
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Currently in Seattle.
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5:37 am
I am that sheep so in need of my Shepherd/King.
6:19 am
Thank you, Hyatt! Merry Christmas!
7:16 am
Hyatt-I love this, I posted you on facebook for my friends to read–I know a lot of ‘sheep’ and ‘shepherds’ ;)
7:37 am
Love this so much. Well-put and lovely!
8:26 am
Wow–my profound and amazing thought for the day: no one is overlooked from heaven!! Thank you for that beautiful reminder, Hyatt!
8:43 am
Wonderful Hyatt! Thank you for yet again a different angle to see and BE the reason for the season! Best! Lisa
8:44 am
We like the Shepherds keeping the sheep near Bethlehem need constant guarding by the Great, Good Shepherd now, and in the coming New Year! Thanks for the focus on The Shepherd Hyatt… Blessed Christmas to you and your Family.
PS If you are in Seattle I’ll come to visit… we live about 30 minutes north.
8:52 am
Thank you, Hyatt. Merry Christmas.
10:09 am
I loved that painting of the angels you did several years ago – for your card – do you now have one for the lowly and brave shepherds? you might post the angel one just so your new blog people can appreciate.
10:19 am
The single-most revered and celebrated event in all of human history … His-story. Holiday blessings your way across the miles, Hyatt!
12:38 pm
Merry Christmas to you and your loved ones. Thank you for your blank Slate postings. They’re the best.
7:08 am
Hyatt, maybe shepherds are not distracted with the hurries of life and easily receive heavenly messages because they are forever gazing upward when resting in the evening after tending to their sheep. Merry Christmas Hyatt and Ann