“A Visit to the Manger” by Tammy Maseberg, December 19, 2012
“O little town of Bethlehem how still we see thee lie. Above the deep and dreamless sleep, the silent stars go by. Yet in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting Light. The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.” ~~O Little Town of Bethlehem
Phillip Brooks, an Episcopal priest, wrote those words to the well-known Christmas song after visiting Bethlehem in 1865. The organist at his church in Philadelphia added the music. I picture Phillip being overwhelmed with emotion as he visited the Savior’s birthplace in Israel.
My journey to the Holy Land in 2007 was not a normal vacation. I will forever be changed—as I should be. Christmas, of course, especially brings back the memories of being there. One of our excursions was to travel the six miles from Jerusalem to Bethlehem. We went through a security checkpoint at the entrance to Bethlehem. It made me sad that we had to go through a prison-like wall to get from the place where Jesus died to the place where He was born. An interesting feeling, for sure.