We had the really cool experience to walk through a live nativity. A local church does it for one weekend every two years, and this was the first time we went. It was so much more than a nativity though. At the entrance they gave everyone coins to pay their taxes once they reached Bethlehem. Along the way there they narrated each scene of Joseph and Mary, and they even had live animals. Standing there looking at the little donkey at 8 1/2 months pregnant, sure made me grateful for Mary and what she went through to bring Christ into the world. She must have been so miserable. I wonder if she complained. Probably not. I do an awful lot of complaining and have a lot of anxiety about the upcoming delivery, but I have the comforts of a warm hospital and plenty of nurses and doctors to care for me and the baby. She had none of that. And while I'll drive 15 minutes in my comfortable car to the hospital, she had a long trip on the back of a donkey only to arrive and have to deliver in a stable, surrounded by animals. Did her feet drag on the ground? Her whole body must have been killing her. She must have been an incredible woman. I can't begin to imagine.
So once we reached Bethlehem we paid our taxes and walked through a big marketplace. All the actors were really into it, and the kids just loved seeing all the cool booths, and they even had a well and the whole ground was covered in straw. We were really impressed. Anyway, we passed by the angels and the wise men, who gave us gifts to give to the baby Jesus, and then we reached the stable. The story of the Savior's birth is just incredible to me. What a beautiful scene.
The kids really loved it too. They asked to go through it again, and we would have if it hadn't been so late. It's cool to see Jayden really begin to understand more, and to be excited about things like this. He kept commenting how it was different than he imagined it would be, and way better than he had expected.















