A Penitent Blogger

Mindful of my imperfections, seeking to know Truth more deeply and to live Love more fully.

Quid sum miser tunc dicturus? Quem patronum rogaturus? Cum vix iustus sit securus?
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Tuesday, December 25, 2007

The Nativity stinks

The nativity scene is very familiar to us. We know what it looks like: the Christ Child, the Blessed Mother, Saint Joseph, the stable…

What we often forget is what it smelled like: all those animals and their you-know-what, and then the shepherds arrive on the scene, bringing their own special, er, aroma.

Yes indeed, stables – for all their picturesque charms – stink.

Yes, and you stink and I stink and the whole world stinks – with the foulness of sin.

Yet Christ was born in a stinking stable.

Christ was born one as one of us –stinking human beings that we are – like us in all things but sin.

No matter how bad things may seem or how badly we may feel about ourselves, God loves us.

Christ was born in a stable and Christ has come to be with us.

Come, let us welcome him and adore.