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I say "before they came to us" but perhaps I really should say, "before they created us." For we, the cities, towns, and villages of the world, we are the creations of those who dwell within our walls. With their hands, my inhabitants formed my strong buildings; with their feet, they hardened my winding roads. With their laughter and their tears, their conflicts and their commerce, they gave me energy and vitality. Through their toils and their travels, they gave me a reputation and a name: I am called Beth'lehem. It means "house of bread." | I say "before they came to us" but perhaps I really should say, "before they created us." For we, the cities, towns, and villages of the world, we are the creations of those who dwell within our walls. With their hands, my inhabitants formed my strong buildings; with their feet, they hardened my winding roads. With their laughter and their tears, their conflicts and their commerce, they gave me energy and vitality. Through their toils and their travels, they gave me a reputation and a name: I am called Beth'lehem. It means "house of bread." | ||
| − | And for thousands of years, my houses provided shelter for my people; my tables provided them with bread, and I was content. I was quiet. I am a peaceful city, a passive city, an unimportant city. I have no desire to be like Jerusalem with her mighty kings, like Jericho with her proud walls, or like Nineveh with her crowded marketplaces. I am a peaceful city. I am content just to watch in silence...to sleep...and to watch some more. | + | And for thousands of years, my houses provided shelter for my people; my tables provided them with bread, and I was content. I was quiet. I am a peaceful city, a passive city, an little, unimportant city. I have no desire to be like Jerusalem with her mighty kings, like Jericho with her proud walls, or like Nineveh with her crowded marketplaces. I am a peaceful city. I am content just to watch in silence...to sleep...and to watch some more. |
I watched Jacob bury his wife. | I watched Jacob bury his wife. | ||
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Micah 5:2-5a
2But you, O Bethlehem of Ephrathah, who are one of the little clans of Judah, from you shall come forth for me one who is to rule in Israel, whose origin is from of old, from ancient days. 3Therefore he shall give them up until the time when she who is in labor has brought forth; then the rest of his kindred shall return to the people of Israel. 4And he shall stand and feed his flock in the strength of the Lord, in the majesty of the name of the Lord his God. And they shall live secure, for now he shall be great to the ends of the earth; 5and he shall be the one of peace.
The Peaceful City
A long time ago, people roamed and wandered throughout the land--sometimes alone, sometimes in tribes and families--but always roaming, never resting more than a short while in one place. That was before they came to us. Before they came to settle in cities, towns and villages.
I say "before they came to us" but perhaps I really should say, "before they created us." For we, the cities, towns, and villages of the world, we are the creations of those who dwell within our walls. With their hands, my inhabitants formed my strong buildings; with their feet, they hardened my winding roads. With their laughter and their tears, their conflicts and their commerce, they gave me energy and vitality. Through their toils and their travels, they gave me a reputation and a name: I am called Beth'lehem. It means "house of bread."
And for thousands of years, my houses provided shelter for my people; my tables provided them with bread, and I was content. I was quiet. I am a peaceful city, a passive city, an little, unimportant city. I have no desire to be like Jerusalem with her mighty kings, like Jericho with her proud walls, or like Nineveh with her crowded marketplaces. I am a peaceful city. I am content just to watch in silence...to sleep...and to watch some more.
I watched Jacob bury his wife.
I watched Ruth & Boaz.
I watched David. (I became the city of David)
I watched Nebuchadnezzar. (dark turn) people carried away. 100 bethlehemites came back.
I watched Micah...prophecy.
I watched Mary and Joseph.
Eventually, as the God of Israel knows well, things that are created take on a life of their own.
