The Heifer's Christmas (A little Poem for my favorite charity, Heifer International)

I just received my 2011 Heifer International catalog.  Have you heard of Heifer International?

When you donate to Heifer International, you help a needy family to become self sufficient by providing them with the means to develop a home industry and feed their families.  Gifts include a variety of animals (goats, pigs, sheep, bunnies, chicks, heifers, donkeys, water buffalos, camels, llamas,  ducks, geese, oxen, guinea pigs and honeybees,) as well as tree saplings and seeds. 


I love looking at my little Heifer Catalog. It's a thing of beauty and inspiration. I love giving Heifer Christmas gifts in my children's and husband's names. To me, a Heifer International gift exemplifies the true meaning of Christmas. 

 

If you want to know more about Heifer International, you can find them on the web at

www.heifer.org/gift


Now here's a little poem I wrote, inspired by my Heifer International Christmas Catalog.   

 

The Heifer's Christmas


When Mary and Joseph took a trip

To Bethlehem from Nazareth

 

Mary said, "He's coming soon!

Hurry Joseph, find a room."

 

But everywhere that Joseph went

The inns were full, no rooms to rent

 

Until a woman finally said,

I guess that you could make a bed

 

With the beasts out in the barn 

And Mary said, "How kind you are."

 

And so upon a bed of hay

She birthed Lord Jesus where she lay 

 

A heifer watching very near

Whispered, "Look, a baby's here!

 

 I wish that I could give a gift

He's beautiful, just look at him! 

 

 She thought a bit and then she mooed,

A lullaby, a heifer tune

 

Goat murmured to her friend the sheep

"I'll give him milk, you give him fleece."

 

Three bunnies and a clutch of chicks

Shyly gave the babe a kiss

 

Then donkey brayed, "He'll ride my back

To Egypt, and I'll hide my tracks!"

 

The old ox groaned, "Just let him sleep,

They need to rest before they leave."

 

So Jesus slept and Mary dozed

And when the night got very cold

 

The beasts stood near to keep them warm

The Virgin and the babe just born

 

The good beasts watched the whole night long

And Heifer wished she knew more songs

 

 She tried to sing the baby's name 

But 'Moo' was all her lips would say

 

So Heifer mooed her joy and praise

For Jesus Christ on Christmas Day

 

Be Well and Good Luck, Martha Maria

 


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