About
that time Caesar Augustus ordered a census to be taken throughout the
Empire. This was the first census when Quirinius was governor of Syria.
Everyone had to travel to his own ancestral hometown to be accounted
for. So Joseph went from the Galilean town of Nazareth up to Bethlehem
in Judah, David's town, for the census. As a descendant of David, he had
to go there. He went with Mary, his fiancée, who was pregnant.
While
they were there, the time came for her to give birth. She gave birth
to a son, her firstborn. She wrapped him in a blanket and laid him in a
manger, because there was no room in the hostel.
There
were sheepherders camping in the neighborhood. They had set night
watches over their sheep. Suddenly, God's angel stood among them and
God's glory blazed around them. They were terrified. The angel said,
"Don't be afraid. I'm here to announce a great and joyful event that is
meant for everybody, worldwide: A Savior has just been born in David's
town, a Savior who is Messiah and Master. This is what you're to look
for: a baby wrapped in a blanket and lying in a manger."
At once the angel was joined by a huge angelic choir singing God's praises:
Glory to God in the heavenly heights,
Peace to all men and women on earth who please him.
As
the angel choir withdrew into heaven, the sheepherders talked it over.
"Let's get over to Bethlehem as fast as we can and see for ourselves
what God has revealed to us." They left, running, and found Mary and
Joseph, and the baby lying in the manger. Seeing was believing. They
told everyone they met what the angels had said about this child. All
who heard the sheepherders were impressed.
Mary
kept all these things to herself, holding them dear, deep within
herself. The sheepherders returned and let loose, glorifying and
praising God for everything they had heard and seen. It turned out
exactly the way they'd been told!
Luke 2:1-20 The Message