a beautiful grace


His face showed signs of worry. Could he walk another step, another mile? Will the donkey’s weak back and tired legs hold out until the end of this journey? And precious Mary, precious Mary.  Her back ached. Swollen ankles. The pressure of the coming child.  Her baby. God’s Son.  One more day. Could she hold on one more day? And Joseph, this caring, loving, devoted man walked on–blisters, feet worn. He’s coming.  … Read More