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Precious Cargo

Posted Wednesday, December 19, 2012, at 10:01 PM

KaeLynn, our skinny little sock monkey in 2006.
Over 2,000 years ago, a young couple was traveling on to a far away land. The journey was even more difficult because Mary was expecting a baby.

Mary was carrying precious cargo that year. Her life changed dramatically for such a young girl, but she was obedient to God. And Joseph took on something that most men would never choose to do, take Mary as his wife so that she would not suffer shame. He too, was obedient to God.

There are times when we are called upon to do things that will make others judge us. Without question, there has never been another event quite like this one and there never will be.

In this day and age, the argument of when life begins is a hot topic. If you believe as I do, babies are spiritually made before they are physically made. God gives us the blessing of life and it is our choice to accept that blessing or to destroy it.

Mary and Joseph had a great deal of courage for their time. They honored the gift of the precious cargo which had been bestowed upon them. Many of the modern religions say that the Christmas Story is just a myth. That there wasn't a spiritual conception or a virgin birth. I guess I am different from most people, I find it be one of the most awesome events in the History Of Man.

I don't believe that anyone can perceive the Great Plans of God unless they witness the beauty and joy of welcoming new life to this world. When we talk about accountability, it should start with the question, that we all argue about, how valuable is life from the moment of conception?

It should be more precious than all the gold in the world. We have failed two generations of children by telling them that life is expendable if they happen to be conceived by teenagers or irresponsible adults instead of a couple who made a covenant to each other.

As I have mentioned before, Mother Teresa said it best, "It is a Poverty to Decide that A Child Must Die So That You May Live As You Wish."

Christmas will be a sad event this year for many individuals, I too feel the tug of darkness and depression as I miss my loved ones.

But God entrusts us with Precious Cargo and I hope that we will always be up to the task. If not, there are those whose arms ache to hold a child of their own.

The Christmas Story has humble beginnings. Joseph and Mary were turned away from a warm comfortable place to stay. They many have not been blessed with the finest of silks, gold or other wealth, but can you imagine raising a child who was the Son of God? To witness first hand, the many miracles and the wisdom of Jesus?

I count my blessings with all of the precious cargo that I know. I love the numerous babies that have crossed my path. They give us all hope and teach us that the simple things matter more than material wealth.

This Christmas, pay it forward to young mothers, stressed families and strangers on the street. Be a blessing to all those around you. Continue the Christmas Story in your own homes by hugging your loved ones a little tighter.

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Bonnie, as always, thank you for a wonderful blog. You are such a gifted writer. Thank you for blessing us several times a week with your insight and wisdom. I look forward to your blogs very much. Merry Christmas. Big hug headed your way. Take care and be well!

-- Posted by OpinionMissy on Wed, Dec 19, 2012, at 10:33 PM

Thank you Opinion Missy. That means a great deal to me. I feel blessed to have so many friends.

-- Posted by KH Gal on Wed, Dec 19, 2012, at 10:38 PM

It really is the little things like giving up your place in line. Smiling at the clerks in the store, taking overexcited children so that a parent can rest for a few minutes.

The kids and I used to follow our hearts and give money or gloves to homeless people that we saw outside of the convenience stores. Or if you are going in for a hot cup of coffee, getting an extra one for them and a hot breakfast sandwich.

Sometimes it is just praying for people or giving them a hug.

I feel a little down, but really I have many blessings and they keep me going every day. I don't give in. Just the edge of sadness in the moments that I am not busy. Dad loved Christmas so and I miss him more at this time of year.

So I guess follow your heart and look around, you will be surprised as what can be done with the little things.

-- Posted by KH Gal on Thu, Dec 20, 2012, at 7:34 AM

Another heart warming blog entry but you always do that Bonnie, keep up the good writings of yours

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, enjoy it with family and friends and don't let those ones that have lived and departed get you down.

-- Posted by Eagle_eye on Thu, Dec 20, 2012, at 2:37 PM

Thank you Joe. I must give God the credit for this one. He placed the subject into my mind and heart yesterday.

-- Posted by KH Gal on Thu, Dec 20, 2012, at 3:10 PM

Great stuff as always, Bonnie! I envy your creativity and style. I did a lot of creative writing in my early years, but certainly struggle with it now.

Wishing you and yours a joyous Christmas season.


-- Posted by wh67 on Thu, Dec 20, 2012, at 5:49 PM

Great blog as always. You sure have a flair for writing. You need to start sending in to some magazines, I bet they will get you published.

Wishing you and your family a very Merry Christmas and all the best for a prosperous New Year.

-- Posted by MsMarylin on Thu, Dec 20, 2012, at 10:22 PM

The best Blog again! I really appreciate that.

-- Posted by jessiemiller on Sat, Dec 22, 2012, at 9:36 PM

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