Bunk. No halos. No music. No glamour.
Historians paint a different picture of the "stable" in which Jesus was born, and the Bible leaves clues that fill in the rest of the story.
The stable was not in a barn. It was in a cave. People who had cows in that region often kept them in nearby caves away from any rain that might fall and where they would be easy to corner and milk in the morning.
Jesus was wrapped in swaddling clothes. These were strips of cloth that were tightly wrapped around the child's entire body with only his head sticking out. They did this to make sure his arms and legs grew straight; it was a common belief (probably fueled by the incidence of rickets). The manger was not made of wood. It was most likely a hollowed-out boulder. When Jesus was wrapped in the swaddling bands and placed in that manger, it looked like He was prepared for burial... a mummy in a tomb.
Their arrival at the stable might have caused some concern to Joseph and Mary as they saw them approach. As they heard the remarkable story of angels shouting the praises of God in the skies outside the town, and of the sign they were told to look for - their fears subsided.
Talk about paranoid. He was well known for being afraid of being knifed in his sleep or poisoned by members of his own family. He was very serious about any threat to his "throne".
These lavish gifts would hold them in good stead in Egypt, for what good would the skills of a carpenter do in Egypt, where the only trade that paid anything at all was that of stone-mason?
Two or three years in Egypt. And when the time came for them to return to Israel, they finally returned to Nazareth, with Jesus and probably at least one younger sibling in tow. And Nazarene tongues which wagged six years previous started wagging all over again. We might be tempted to think of the nativity and the early life of Jesus as somehow sheltered, protected, with angels "ahh-ing" all over the place. But Jesus and His family knew poverty, pain, persecution, and peril from the word go.
God saw fit to allow it ... so that He could relate to our pain and rejection, our hardships, our feelings ... as one of us.
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