The Birth

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he was born on a dark lonely night and not a soul was in sight. his mother was driving home on that starry night, when she started to feel the contractions. she knew right then that she would have to take action. she pulled alongside that old country road and her stomach she did hold . when she felt that waterbag bust and in GOD she put her trust. she asked the LORD what she should do for she knew not what to do. she heard a voice so soft and gentle that told her to stay calm. for this was a special child that would be born this night and that everything was going to be allright. she pushed the front seat back as far as it would go and took off her clothing so that she could see. the pains became so severe and a head did appear. she pushed with all her might so that this child could be free. for this was the way it was meant to be. as the child started to come out from her lungs came a shout. this child came out with such ease and she felt a gentle breeze as if it was a whisper upon her face and she knew it was through GODS grace. with a penknife she cut the cord. and cleaned him up the best she could. she wrapped him within her coat and put the heater on and drove back to a distant farm. when she got to the farm and banged upon the door. when no one answered she knealt down on the floor. again she called upon the LORD and asked what she should do. he told her to look towads the barn for there was a light as bright as day and the farmer was baling hay. as she got to the barn door she collapsed in sheer exhaustion. when she finally opened up her eyes on the hay she did lay. and beside her lay her child. and the farmer told her she was out for quite a while. but the ambulance was on the way and that he could not move her in fear of jeopardizing her life and that she was cleaned up by his lovely wife. now the farmers wife was a religious woman who believed that nothing happens by chance. and at this child she did glance. she said that he had an aura of light above his head just like the bible which she had read. she looked at this childs mother and asked her this: 'is this coincidence or is this a sign from above that he would be in a barn like christ was in the manger? she recalled that gentle voice and what it had said. that a special child would be born on this night. now you tell me. was she wrong, or was she right?

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