
Hello and welcome to my blog,
I suppose you want to know how it all began, so in an effort save you some time and confusion I'll give you a little history on how I landed here.
I recall it was just a week after Christmas 1999 and as the tree trimmings and left over holiday decorations were being packaged up and prepared for storage my mother, Mary and my father, Joseph were unplugged and packaged in large trash bags and hauled off to a place that I would not soon follow to.
Next thing I knew a day after my mother and father were taken away, I was snatched from my manger and placed in a lucky super market shopping bag with a couple of Z
ee paper towers rubber banned to seeming protect or cover my face. At this point, I had no idea where I was taken, all I know is that mom and dad were not there and it was a dark, lonely and cold place. Over the years, I never imagined I would see my parents again, I wondered were they looking for me, were they missing me and if Christmas was ever really the same without me... well God watched over me and granted me a large blessing so big that I could never fathom fitting it or a true description of it into this blog.
As the years passed the paper towels rubber banned over my head wore away and there I was in a dark cabinet or box someplace near where I use to make my appearance each Christmas season right along side my parents and these nice peoples Christmas and nativity scene, oh how I longed for that.
One day, last year, October 18
th to be exact, God bestowed a miracle upon me. The day started out pretty cool outside and then I recall it was warming up, next thing I knew, there was a lot of noise in what I learned later to be, yard that I was housed in a storage shed cabinet of for the past 10 years. There were the kids, the ones I knew from long ago, well they were not really kids anymore; they were different, but still the same; they knew me and I knew them. There was a loud bang and a boom and I recall seeing some light and then the grocery bag that I had been living in was picked up.
I was nervous; scared and hopeful that my mother and father would find me. Would they remember me, were they missing me, was something terrible about to happen? All these questions raced through my head, I felt as if I was at the middle of an intersection, not knowing which way or how to go, so, in
remembrance of what I learned from God our father, I just let life happen.
Ahoy, one of the kids, ripped open the bag and tossed out a couple pieces of garland that were also in the bag and exclaimed, "We found baby Jesus." "Nana really hadn't thrown him away." This was my proudest moment, for they knew who I was even though it had been so long. I was greeted with warm embraces, and of course the
quintessential snapshot on some weird device they had. The kids embraced me, what a blessing it was indeed, Jesus has been found!
Ever since this day, life has been different for me, I was able to see my mom and dad, they had just been moved into the storage shed where I use to live, so I got to visit and hear of their plights, take in the sun and actually live in the house I use to frequent during the holidays, of course, outside
the grocery bag that had contained me for so long.
As you can see my legend goes on, as most of the family I was living with had thought I had been thrown away by accident by
Nana several years ago, little did I know they were feverishly looking for me as their day to day lives and holidays were never quite complete with an empty manager and no Jesus to put in it... this just proves the power of Christ and God, two things that will instill and
sustain in trying times.
Since then I have been out, getting my message across, and have been
astounded at the positive responses I am receiving from the public. I hope to see each of you one day, until then, back to fulfilling God's plan.
Baby Jesus