It was the day after Christmas at a church in San Francisco. The pastor of the church was looking over the creche when he noticed that the baby Jesus was missing from among the figures. He hurried outside and saw a little boy with a red wagon, and in the wagon was the figure of the little infant Jesus.
So he walked up to the boy and said, "Well, where did you get your passenger, my fine friend?" The little boy replied, "I got Him at church." "And why did you take Him?"
The boy explained, "Well, about a week before Christmas I prayed to the little Lord Jesus and I told Him if He would bring me a red wagon for Christmas I would give Him a ride around the block in it."
5 comments:
Oh Patty, this is a wonderful story for my husband to tell in church Sunday! How sweet! Love it!
Dear Patty ~~ What a lovely little story, thank you. I also liked the "Why Me?" post. You find such great things to post, although I think I may have said that before. Always
enjoy your blog, thank you. Have a
wonderful Christmas and Health and Happiness in the New Year. I do hope all goes well with your scan.
Take care, Love, Merle.
Hello and greetings from Canada.
Your husband left a comment on my blog and here I find pictures of your whole family. What a nice family:-))
I love your little story and my
daughter in Sweden will be happy to read the story as well.
Now, I have a question about your blog layout.
How did you do it? The content in the middle of the page and the christmas tree and the dessert on the right and left side??
cheers Gisela
Hi Patty,
Loved the story about the little boy and the little red wagon!
I hope all is well with you. Marry Christmas!
Fond regards,
Renie
Lump in my throat now I've read that Patty...;o)
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