The term Mother Fucker - The fulfillment of prophesy

The curse of slavery and all of the atrocities that came along with it for the black man, had nothing to do with the color of our skin. However our skin color and tone was a way of identifying this people: the Israelite of the Holy Bible: the dependents of Abraham.

In the black or the Israelite's community in the USA the term Mother Fucker is a term that is commonly used by modern day Israelite (black) and it is used in anger as well as in casual, social private conversation among themselves. For many people the term Mother-Fucker is just another swear word. But there is a deep dark history behind this commonly used swear word that will make the strongest man puke. 

During slavery there were many means employed by the Demon Seeds white people to humiliate members of the Israelite (black) slave community. One such method was to cause close family members to unknowingly have sexual intercourse with each other. For example: Israelite brothers and sisters, father and daughters and mother and son. In some case this was done to produce a large, healthy and strong black product (Israelite) to be sold on the market, and in other cases whites used this was done as a means of manipulation and control of the Israelite man (black-man). 

The Israelite slave (West Indian, American and other blacks that was brought to the west as slaves) were led into a room, and their white master (Demon Seed) will put sacks over the heads of both member of the same family who they want to participate in this abominable act; to keep their identity from each other. Then both people were forcefully made to participate in sexual intercourse with each other. At time the female, was placed in the room without a sack on her head, and upon sight she will recognized her son. She was allowed to participate in the sex act with her own son with the knowledge of who her partner were. The participants were made to participate in sexual intercourse without the privilege of conversational exchange. 

The white man will use the term to members who they have so forced to have sex with a close family member to humiliate that person. At times it was done in private, while at other times such was done in public. The forum where such darning information was exchanged vastly depended on what the white man (Demon Seed) need to accomplish. When such was done in private it was to secure the loyalty of the black man or woman, who were willing to become totally obedient and supportive of his master actions and decisions so that his shame acts are not made public. In other cases the divulging of the sex act with a close family member especially one’s mother was expose to shame the rebellious black man or his family. 

This was just another of the atrocity that was heaped upon the members of the melinated (Israelite or black) community by those who lack melanin.

The Demon Seeds - Who Yahweh and Jesus say they are!

I have been using the Demon Seed very often lately and many people have been confused as to what or who is a demon seed. While others just ruled it out as just a term I came up with. However, although it is a term I came up with to describe a class of people that is described in the bible. I will take this opportunity to explain to you.

One point in passing, Genesis is the book in the bible that gives you everything you need to know about life living and God. Lets go to Gen. 3: 15, Let me set this up so you can understand what is happening . Yahweh, his son and his spirit had finished creation of the earth and all that is in it. He have given, he had created Eve Adams wife in Adam’s presence. Here Adam got the opportunity to see the almighty God the creator in actions as he created the woman. The woman was to help Adam care for God earthly and all of the creatures. 

Unfortunately for man and the earth, the custodians of God’s creation, betrayed Yahweh trust and they plunged God’s entire creation into the abyss of disappear, when they ignored the instruction of their creator and heed the word and instruction of the fallen one. This act not only causes them to become separated from Yahweh but the actions of the human couple, automatically handed over control of Yahweh’s dominion: the earth and all of God’s magnificent creations to the fallen. 

The greater creator who knows all things knew what man had done; he came to speak to them who he had charge with the care of the earth as usual as if he was unaware of the situation. Yahweh did this for two reasons, and they are. 

in order for man to get an understanding of the Gravity and the severity of the consequence of their actions. 

Yahweh creation was perfect, because he created it perfect. However, a perfect is to be inhabited by perfect people. Before the fall Adam and ever was perfect, so the earth was a fitting place for them to live and roam free. So now that the world was no longer perfect, Yahweh had to change the order of things to meet the conditions of the characters that now inhabited the earth. 

One of the best ways to have accomplished this was for God to speak the change of the world into existence after all he is God and anything he says automatically becomes reality. He said let there be light and the darkness of the world was expelled with light. So whatever God said to the human couple and to the fallen one will automatically come to pass. 

So we pick up the story at Gen. 3: 15, I will put enmity, between you and the woman, and between your offspring and hers; he will crush your head, and you will strike his heel.”

Let us take some time to examine the words of Yahweh as was spoken to the fallen one. Yahweh said, because of what you have done, I will put strive and confusion between you and the women. and between your seeds and her seeds, In this case the word seed mean children. What the Yahweh is saying here is that he will put strive and confusion between the children of the woman and the children of the devil. 

Here Yahweh is saying that the devil have children on the earth. Or could it be that I, the author of this article have completely misunderstood what Yahweh meant when he spoke those words. “I will put enmity between your children and the children of the woman. If I am wrong then Yahweh son, who were apart of the creation of the world and of Adam and Eve were on earth. So let us see if he addressed this situation, during his sojourn on this earth.

Let go to Matthew 23: 24 - 30, the parable of the Wheat and the Tares. Jesus told a story of the farmer who planted his field with Wheat and while they slept an enemy went to the field and sew tares in the field with the wheat. The farmer or his servant did not know what happened. However while the servants was weeding the field they noticed that there were Tare a plant that looked the same like the wheat, however they were incapable of bearing fruit were mixed in with the wheat. 

When they brought this to the attention to the farmer, immediately he knew what had happened. Later when Jesus give the explanation to the story that he wanted to make an indelible impression on the minds of his followers, a bit of information we and our fore parents have taken for granted, and as a result we have paid for it with our life, with our prosperity and with our earthly freedom.

Jesus said in: Matt. 13: 36 - 43 answering the question: He said he that soweth the good seed is the Son of man; 38 The field is the world; the good seed are the children of the kingdom; but the tares are the children of the wicked one;

39 The enemy that sowed them is the devil; the harvest is the end of the world; and the reapers are the angels.

Here Jesus the son of God have explained that the tares is the children of the wicked one and he who brought those children into this world is the Devil himself: The fallen one. This is evidence that we ought to take the words that was spoken in Genesis 3: 15 literally. The devil has children on this earth living breathing, working, social, people on this earth who are his children. 

Let’s take a look at Genesis 6: 1 - And it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born unto them,

2 That the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose. 

3 And the Lord said, my spirit shall not always strive with man, for that he also is flesh: yet his days shall be an hundred and twenty years. 

4 There were giants in the earth in those days

Here we see the bible detail a very strange phenomenon, the sons of God saw the daughters of men. You may ask; who are the sons of God, in this case. The sons of God are anyone who was created by Yahweh. This will include all of the angels include the fallen Angels, Jesus the Christ and Man. 

In this case, the Sons of God who saw and had sex with the daughters of men were the fallen Sons of Gods; those who were cast out of heaven with the devil.

Hence the reason why Yahweh became angry in verse 3 of Genesis chapter 6 and took the drastic action to reduce the life span of man to a mere One hundred and twenty years. 

This was the first attempt of the devil to do what Yahweh have ordained in Genesis 3: 15 and what Jesus spoke of in Matthew 13. But one thing, Yahweh did not design his creation for two creature of different realms to cohabit. As a result of the cohabitation of the Sons of God and the Daughters of man they produced highly mutated species; and that mutations were the creation of the introduction of giants, men and women who were freakishly tall and strong. 

God wanted his creations to always be able to identify the seeds of the devil in any generation. That sign is, the seeds of the devil or the falling ones will appear freakishly different from God’s original creation. 

It is from this back drop that I use the term Demon Seeds. 

If Yahweh is for you, who can be against you!

Current Situation:

The Enemies of Truth, righteousness, and Justice, hatched a plan for me this morning. They set up a young man to come at me, to fight me; a black men like me. This young man is about 24-25 years old, he is supposed to be stronger, faster and more agile than this fifty years old man. 

He was among his friend, he was probable boasting of what he was going to do to me etc. and he had the support of his friends; however, he forgets one thing. I am not an inanimate object that lack locomotion. I am a living breathing, courageous and one that loves a good fight. As I was going along my journey, this fellow confronted me, and began to blow off his fight steam. I answered him in a manner that conveyed the sentiments that if you want to fight I will oblige him. I have never run from a fight in my life. 

There are a lot of people who would have loved to see the outsider get his ass kick and a lot of you reading this as well, for I am always fearlessly chatting something that collides with their life style, and when they try to mess with those who appear weaker than they are, I will intervene on behalf of the smaller, weaker person they are trying to bully. I even saw the security in the area psyching up my adversary. This was their time to see this big mouth get his ass kick; there was no doubt, the odds were against me. But I know in whom I have believed and because of that, I fear no one or nothing!

I had a document bag in my right hand and a bag pack on my back that contained my electronic stuff and my Ukulele on my back. So he throws a sucker punch and it hit me on the upper part of my ear and he run away like the scared cat that he was. By now he was taking shelter behind two cars and was in the middle of the street, and he was becoming and obstruction to vehicle traffic. I rest down my document bag on the ground but did not see the use in removing my back pack to deal with this fellow.

He expected me to give chase, I am no fool, I am the master of words, It was my plan to get him back before me using my favorite tool: words and make him prove his worth without me going at him. So I said to the fellow, is that how you fight, sucker punch a person and run. You are a coward. So he came back to the side walk where I was and he pulled a metal walking stick which was a part of their big plan, I look at him and I smiled, as soon as he raise the stick to strike me, I moved in on that dirty, coward bastard, and within ten seconds I had him all wrapped up. Now hear him: “let me go tell him let me to go”. All this was done with my back pack still on my back.

I could have done anything I wanted to with him, but I did not for two reasons:

1. His friend would have given fabricated evidence against me to the police

2. Why kill a scared rabbit in a battle

3. There were to many witness that have saw me destabilized that fool. Any further actions would have been excessive.

So to the enemies of truth Righteousness and Justice you lost another battle your champion was defeated in the same manner I am going to defeated you all!

The Key to Victory

He who fights against himself will never win, for he creates and enemy of and with himself;

The one he must protect and defend, therefore he defeat the sole purpose for which to fight.

The one who rage war against himself will, shall and will become a victim of his own victory.

He who fight against himself will lose the war even before the first battle began.

He who do not understand the battle will lose the war, he will become a victims of his ignorance;

For he failed to prepare himself to meet the challenges ahead, challenges he was destined to confront.

A victim several time over, a victim of defeat, a victim of his neglect and a victim of himself.

For he fail to understand that which, it was his duty and responsibility to know.

He who do not understand the war, can still be victorious. But only if he fights each battle on its merits.

You must be careful to utilize only the resources needed to secure a victory;

Always putting forward your best, fighting the war one battle at a time; focusing on the present battle.

Overcoming tomorrow’s obstacles, fighting tomorrow’s battles and looking forward to tomorrow’s victories only after today have ended.

A tree called Topple

Hello my name is topple, I am a mighty oak, I was planted and reared to be a part of a mighty ocean going vessel. A Big ship if you please.  I will get to see the world and great men will see the world because of me.  I was tall and beautiful, with very deep roots. Birds, and other animals made their home in me, Lions and other animals found a shade under me on hot days.  My trunk was large, and my branches almost touched the skies. At least that is what most people say when they stood under me and looked up at me. Well I must say, I was taller than all of the other oak in the field. I could see for miles and miles in all direction, there was nothing to block my view.

It was time to be harvest the ship builders was here to buy the timbers to construct the massive ocean liner. A red tape was wrapped around me. I noticed that all the other oak trees were being cut down all around me. I guess, because I am the biggest of the trees, the cream of the crop, they are leaving me for last. May be they are going to have a special tree cutting ceremony for my harvest. That is awesome, I thought. I waited and I waited, the days passed by, the trees were made into timbers, they were loaded on to wagon and they were taken away, yet I remained uncut with the big red tape around me. What does this mean? I asked myself.

Later, I discovered, that the farmer, decided that he wants to keep me, I was the biggest oak he have ever grown or have ever seen, and it would have been a shame to cut me down. Do you believe that? I was planted to be on a big ship, I grow bigger than any of the other oaks in the field, I was going places, I was going to be important, and because of the selfishness of this man, all my dreams, my hopes and aspiration are shattered, by one man’s selfish actions. As a ship I may have been given the opportunity to carry kings, and queens, governors and other important people. But now I am stuck.

One day the farmer got an idea, I am going to build a fishing boat with my mighty oak tree. I am not a boat builder and neither am I a fisherman but, I planted this tree and it should be used for my pleasure. I am not a boat builder and I don’t have the right tools for the job.

A what! I said Topple the Mighty Oak in a fit of confusion. A fishing boat; He saved me to build a fishing boat!  He said in disbelief. I could have been a big ship, seeing the world taking very important people to and from their destination, being painted and polished on a regular basis. Now all I have to look forward to is to being permeated with the obnoxious smell of fish night and day for as long as I exist. So Farmer Mc, and his friends got together and the used the Topple the Mighty Oak and they made a very beautiful boat, it was well painted and it floats. However it lack proper balance, and it often toppled over, if the conditions on board are not just right and it is difficult to keep the optimum condition in the boat in bad weather.

Because of Topples lack of adequate equilibrium, Topple was seldom used, for fishing, or carrying anything of value. Topple spent most of her time moored along the shore; with the other boats that were not in use. The only difference was, Topple spent more time moored along the shore than any other boat.

I have seen Jesus on many occasion, he have used the boat that was next to me to preach, I have heard him preach on many occasion while he sat or standing on the boat next to me. I have seen the purity within this man Jesus, I have heard the wisdom in his words, never a man I have heard speak with such clarity, wisdom and authority like this man Jesus, I was there when he told peter to cast the net on the other side. Peter reluctantly cast the net and, that day was the most bountiful catch I have ever seen. There are always debates as to if Jesus is the son of God. I needed no other evidence; from what I have seen and heard, I know Jesus is the son of God. I like it when Jesus Come by, because something excited always happened. I was moored, right here, just outside Capernaum at the shore of the Sea of Galilee, when he called, I have heard so many wonderful work that he did, only if I could have followed him around and listen to him and see all of his mighty works. That would have been amazing.

Each time the Jesus is around, that old Devil comes by, he sits on me, because for the most part, I am always empty, and he eavesdrop on what Jesus have to say. While the other boats get to carry Jesus, I get to carry this old devil. Why don’t he go and sit on some other boat. Once I overheard the old Devil saying, he is waiting patiently, for one day he will bury Jesus in the sea. He spoke with such hatred and bitterness it make my main keel shuddered.

One day, while sitting empty at the Sea of Galilee, Jesus did something he had never done before, he came and he sat in me and he began to preach to the multitude. It was an honor to have the Son of God on board, but I was nervous that, I may capsize and humiliate the Son of God, disturbing his trend of thought and his words. If this should happen then the people may laugh him to scorn. Oh Lord why me, I am dishonored already why do I have to be placed in such a situation where I will bring dishonor to the Almighty Son of God.

When Jesus finished preaching, Topple give off a sigh of relief, he was happy that Jesus adventure of using him went off without incident. This short experience made Tipple’s existence worthwhile, he hoped to have carried important people, but he have never ever in his wildest imagination, believed that he would have been used by God himself, in the flesh: Jesus. At lease Jesus will now go onto his next assignment. It was a distinct honor to have been used by Jesus.

Topple was shocked when Jesus say to this disciples, let’s go into the other city across the bay so I can preach to them also. Oooo no! Topple said to him-self, he cannot be serious. As the disciples boarded the ship, they got prepare and began to make their way to the other side. Topple became very concern, He can see the devil in the distance, with a happy look on his face. It was them Topple remembered, what he overheard the Devil said. Topple knew he was going to be used to accomplished the Devil’s purpose. Why me he asked. 

Jesus was very tired, he had been walking, teaching, preaching and healing the sick all day; as a result he found a comfortable place in the back of the boat and snuggled himself into a corner of the boat, to where he became comfortable, very soon after the boat leave the sure Jesus fell asleep. Everything was going well, Swamp was trying his best to stay balance and afloat, after all he was transporting the creator himself. When the ships were midway over to the other side, a boisterously wind began to blow, the bellows began to get higher and higher.

Topple was convinced that this was the doing of the arch enemy of Jesus: the devil. And he (the Devil) was trying to take advantage of Topple’s in ability to maintain his balance and right side up. This is not good he said. Topple began to rock back and forth, as the disciples try their best to make it to the safety of the shore, they row and they used bucket to throw the water out of the boat. The wind got stronger and stronger as the minutes ticks on and the waves get bigger and stronger as topple did all in his power to stay balance. Under normal circumstances topple would have already turned over, but this is a different case. Topple has charge and custody of the life of the only begotten son of the creator of the heaven and earth. What good would he be if he is unable to stay right side up and afloat at this critical moment. Topple was determined to do all in his power to keep Jesus safe; he was not going to be a tool of the devil in his plans to destroy the son of God. The wave beat Topple on all side and each time he was about to capsize he found a way to maintain his balance. Topple did not know how long he will be able to maintain his balance but he was going to try.

It was chaos on board; the disciples were frantically fighting to get me to shore, and to prevent the boat to become full with water. Instructions were being shouted at and to each other; you can hear the heavy breathing of the exhausted disciples as they to the fight against the tempest they were force to confront. I have done all I could have done to remain afloat and right side up, the Disciples were torally exhausted, and could do no more, and the other people in the other boat had, had enough they too were about to be swallow up by the angry wave.

It was then I heard someone said call Jesus. Then the shouted get Jesus, the Disciples began to call Jesus, but the noise that was created by the storm made their calls barely audible. Then someone shook Jesus and awoke him out of what appear to be a peaceful, comfortable sleep. Jesus awoke, and saw all of the commotions. He stood up right in the boat undisturbed by the violent rocking of the vessel on which he stood. As he looked around, hear the violent whistle of the wind, he saw and heard the crashing sound of the mighty waves, he heard the frightening sound of the thunders as they spoke with voice only Jesus could understood, and he look as the dark night skies were lighten up by the brilliant flashes of lightening; as the lighten flashed Jesus read the secret language that was written on the skies by the lightening. And he also heard the scream of terror coming from his disciples and the others.

Although Satan called the elements into war against Jesus their creator, the element took the opportunity to give praise, honor and glory to their King and creator. the Wind in its strength whistle the Glory of Jesus, the boisterous waves stood up as high as he could then fall on his face before his king, the Lighten shown with all its glory as he wrote Jesus praise upon the night skies, the thunder sang Jesus praise like no other could, and the dark clouds, worshiped by bursting into rain.

When Jesus stood up, he understood the praise that nature offered him their best. With knowledge that nature’s praise of him was frightening became a threat to his friends, Jesus spoke and in kind words: He said Jesus was at peace even in the storm. Then Jesus said Peace Be still.  Asked the element to stop, their praise of him, at least for now.   

The Lost Son Part 1

There was an extremely rich man, his name was Mr. Asud. Mr. Asud build and own an entire cities. later he got married to a beautiful lady, who bore him a son that he called Junior. When Junior was seven years old, His mother took him and they move to a faraway city. Mr. Asud, haired many men to try and find the other members of his family. But they were nowhere to be found. 

It was clear that Mrs. Asud did not want to be found. she disappeared completely; and was nowhere to be found. Those who were hired to locate her, did not know where she was. When the child was 12 years old, his mother die and the child became a ward of the state and was put into foster home. 

Two years later, Mr. Asud dies, without ever learning why his wife left him and without ever locating the other members of his family. However, he left a will, leaving everything that he owned to his long lost and only son. Because he had no other known relative, the Court appointed Mr. Asud’s massive wealth in the care of his Lawyer: Mr. Aspro, who was also entrusted with the responsibility of locating and bestowing upon Mr. Asud’s only son, all the wealth that made up his father’s estate.

One day Mr Aspro’s servant came back to him with some news. Mr. Asud’s son was located, he learned that the child was in a faraway city, his mother had die and the child had became a ward of the state and was placed in foster care, he spoke a different language and his name was changed to: Yatim. 

Mr. Aspro was not very happy to learn that Yatim was located. So he paid his servants a lot of money, to keep Yatim’s locations a secret and had them vowed never to speak about it again. Mr. Aspro also give his servants high paying Jobs as a reward for their silence, which they all accepted.

Yatim always cherished the fun memory of the days before he left his father’s home, with his mother. He felt secure and loved, he never understood why he had to leave the security and love of his father. But now he was confined to this foster home. When Yatim became grown and left the foster care, he found it hard to make a living. He was poorly educated, and was deemed unemployable. He knew he was more than an orphan and wanted better for himself, but did not know where to turn and how to achieve better. 

One day, when Yatim, was in deep though, he was forced to asked himself two very important questions. Who are you? Where are you from? Suddenly he was flooded with some bits and pieces of memories of those years of his life before his tenth birthday. That have been washed in the back of his memory almost erased, by the difficult times, he had to endure after his mother death; leaving him an orphan all alone in a strange world. 

It was then Yatim decided to go in search to find out who he really was. Yatim began to asked questions, of the people who may have known his mother; he also began to review the piece keepsakes that his mother left him at her death. 

Soon, word reached Mr. Aspro that Yatim had become curious and is searching for answers as to who he was and where he was from. Mr. Aspro became very concerned that this orphan will discover who he was and will return to claim his inheritance. So he came up with a brilliant plan. 

As a result, Mr. Aspro went in search of and located Yatim, He informed Yatim that he was the executor for his father’s estate. He also informed the young man, that he was searching for him for many years but was unable to find him. He told him that his father was riches and die leaving a will. Then Mr. Aspro handed a copy of the will, to Yatim. It was written in a language he once knew how to speak but have lost the skills to communicate in. 

It was then Yatim was told of his inheritance; well not quite. Yatim was told that his father leave a very large house on a very large and productive farm for him, with servants in a faraway City. Yatim with a copy of the will which was written in a language he did not understand and the keys to a house and a vault of money that made him a rich man. Mr. Aspro made arrangement for Yatim to move to this faraway city, to take possession of his inheritance and to take control of the farm, money and his servants.

Yatim was very thankful and extremely happy, to know he had a father who loved him and had prepared for him even in death. He was correct he was more than what he had. So Yatim followed the instructions of Mr. Aspro and he went and received his inheritance. Yatim got married, and his wife bore him a son; Yatim love his son and he called his son’s name Mirath. Yatim was a good father and as his father did for him, he ensure that he prepared an inheritance for his son: Mirath.

A Tree called Mange - Nativity

Hello, my name is Mange and this is my story. This is not a story great adventure, where the hero rescues the princess from grave danger and they run away together, get married and live happier ever after. However this is a simple story, which shows, how God works. If God can use a worthless thing like me to perform a small but significantly important act that positively changed my existence forever, he can also use you and change your live forever.

I was a sucker taken from a big and mighty tree, I was planted in an extremely fertile field, by Farmer John. I was watered every day when there was a dry spell, and I was fertilized on a regular basis. My life was good and I was happy. I was growing well and Farmer John had big plans for me when I mature. Ever-so-often, Farmer John will come around with his ax, he will look for and chop down the trees that were not growing as he expected them to, He did this to create more space for the other trees to strive and reach their maximum potential. The trees that were cut down before they mature, were used for fire wood, for cooking or to be burn in the fire place, on cold days to provide heat.

I knew, I was place on this earth to do something great, I will be important and I am destined for great things, but what exactly, I do not know. May be I will be an expensive piece of furniture in some rich person’s luxurious home or maybe I will hold books in a library. I have so much to look forward too.

Everything was going wonderful, I was living up to expectation, Like the other trees, I was growing well; I was expanding in height and width. Farmer John was so please with my progress, that sometimes, he will come over to me and hit me three firm examining strokes with his open palm, as if he was testing how solid I was. He only do that to those of us who he was really expecting great things from.

Then I realized, the other tree around me began to get bigger and taller than I was, and because they were taller than I was; I was not getting the sunlight I need to grow big and strong. We all know that trees cannot grow and produce without sunlight. The sun light was there, but I did not have access to it; because, before the sunlight reached me, it was blocked by the bigger taller trees. I knew that if I do not grow in width and height, I will be chopped down before I become fully mature, and if that happened, then my dreams of being important will be shattered. I will not be used for fire wood, immediately, because, I was big enough to make some unimportant piece of furniture. A piece of furniture that everyone ignores and take for granted.

One day the farmer came over to where I was planted and he looked at me with sad, disappointing eyes, he sag his lips in reluctance, and although he did not say a word, I knew exactly what he was thinking. Farmer John really thought, I would have been one of his best trees in this upcoming harvest. This made me really sad, but I did not have any control over how I grow, Life is so unfair. After standing there looking at me for a while, Farmer John began to swing his ax and very soon, I was lying on the ground, detached from my root. He had chopped me down; I had some value but not much. I was too big to make fire wood, for to use me as fire wood would be a waste but I was not big enough to be sold to the carpenter; so Farmer John threw me in the corner behind his wood shed. I was thrown behind the wood shed, because I was not valuable enough to be place in the wood shed; the wood shed was for the timber that were going to be sold to one of the many carpenter shops. I was dismayed by what I become, I sat idle and useless, all my potential was lost. I will never be important, I will never be of value.

One day, Farmer John sold me to the inn keeper and I was made into a feeding tray for Barn Animals. I was so disappointed, because my existence took a turn for the worst. I was very unhappy in my given role, as a feeding tray, when the animals ate, they slobber their saliva all over me, I was often stepped upon and sat upon; I was kicked over so many times, I have lost count. They vomited on me, they urinated on me and they have even defecated on a few times. From all the rough treatment, one of my leg is about to fall off. Any more rough treatment my bad leg will soon fall of, and I will be unable to stand on one leg, unable to balance or hold anything. I will be useless. I would have been better off as fire wood, at least I would have kept someone worm on a cold night.

One evening, there weather was very treacherous, the wind was blowing hard and it was cold; this was not the type of weather anyone will want to be caught outside in. That evening a young couple came into the stable, there was no room in the inn, so the young couple was allowed to stay in the stable, in order to keep the couple out of the cold weather and away from bad men who may try to rob and kill them. The man gathered hay together, then he spread a blanket over the hay he had gather together, so his pregnant wife could be comfortable. It was clear that the man love his wife very much, and it showed in the he was very attentive to her and her needs. Every five minutes he can be heard saying, “Mary are you ok?”






I was deep in thought, feeling sorry for myself all overwhelmed by dejection. When I heard the high pitch voice of Mary shouted, Joseph come quickly, immediately the attentive husband came running to her side. To my surprise, the lady went into child’s birth and delivered the baby in the stable. This was the most exciting thing that have ever happened since I was put here.






The lady took me and with very delicate and kind hands she cleaned me. Ooo! How good it feel to be clean, I felt like new except for my old, weak, broken leg that may fall of at any time and for any given reason; especially, if something heavy was placed in me. Then Mary gentle and methodically lay clean dry hay in me, from the care the young mother took in selecting and placing the hay in me, I knew she was special, because she touch me with such love and tenderness, she made me feel very important, I knew I was being prepared for some important task. This task may not be important to the world, but it was very important to this young mother, and that was enough for me.






After she methodically spread the hay in me, she gentle spread a blanket over the hay making a nice soft cushion, after which, with the care that only a mother knows, she gentle laid the baby on the soft cushion in me. The child was much heavier than the hay and my weak, broken lag began to give way, but I had to hold it together. I could not let this new mother down, I could not make this baby fall. I cannot fail in the execution of such an important mission. It is much bigger and better than anything I have ever done and I may never get another opportunity like this again. I am so thankful for this opportunity. Who would have ever thought that I this old Manger would have become a baby’s bed? The little feeding tray was very happy. He got to hold a new born baby.






Then something happened, out of thin air, I saw some people I have never seen before, they just appeared. They were Angels, I did not know Angels exist, Mang said to himself, I thought they were like fairies, only imaginary beings; but they really exist. Mang was shocked, by the appearance of the angels but the little feeding tray was devastated by what the angels said. Are you kidding me! Said the feeding tray. Are you kidding me! He repeated the words again. His weak legs began to tremble with fear. Mang had just understand the gravity, of the assignment, he was called to perform. Am I really carrying the son God? The one of whom the prophets spoke about hundreds of years ago. Nooooooo! Mange said in disbelief.






Then the shepherds came into the Stable and they looked at the baby with great amazement, as they whispered to each other, then they told a very interesting story; they spoke of the angels that appear to them while they were in the field, keeping watch over their flocks and told them that the Christ (the savior) was born. The angel knew they were looking for the savior that was foretold in the Holy Scriptures. They also told them to follow the star, so they did and the star led them to this stable, they wanted to see their Savior for themselves.






A few days later, three Kings came from distance land; the three Kings came into the stable dressed in their royal garb bearing gifts of Gold and other precious things. They spoke of the starts in the eastern skies which led them to the stable, and what was revealed to them from the study of the Holy Scripture, and the Prophecy; the Son of God was to be born in the city of David. They said they follow the star and they came to worship him. There were praises and adoration going up to heaven and to the child. I saw king fall onto their knees before me in worship of the little baby I was given the Godly honor and the privilege to hold.






Do you understand what is happening here? This baby that is sleeping peacefully in me is the son of God! The son of God is God. Now that I think of it. It all makes sense. It was God who made me, it was God who put that sense of importance within me, it was God who prevent me from growing into a mighty tree, It was God that caused me to be chopped down before I matured, it was God who cause me to be made into a feeding tray for animals, it was God who placed me in this stable. All the things I thought were bad things that happened to me, was really God preparing me for this awesome assignment. I was chosen by God out of billions of trees to bear his only son when he was born. All that I went through, God was preparing me to be the bearer of his only son and I will not fail him.






Always remember that God is preparing you to do something mighty for him, whether or not your assignment is recognized by the world, more importantly, it is appreciated by the Creator of the universe and everything that exist. God’s way of preparing us will make us perfect for the job he wants us to do. It does not matter what happens to me from here on in. I have been used by God in a simple but very important way.