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Bethlehem Bread

Apparently I was the last shepherd in the hills to get the memo.

Bethlehem means “house of bread” in Hebrew.

I’ve been pondering this new to me news for the better part of a week now with no apparent diminished delight. Suspecting my newfound factoid of Jesus’ birthplace was taught in that single sermon I must have slept through, I posed the question to my peeps in the village and surrounding virtual metropolitian areas of twitter and Facebook.

The good news (aside from the divinely obvious) is that I might only be the second to last shepherd in the hills to learn that Jesus, the Bread of Life, was born in the House of Bread. So what does a newly educated shepherd do with such precious news? She goes and tells it on the mountain, of course. And then she bakes a delicious Bethlehem Bread (click for recipe) with her Little Shepherds in Training. I am aware that deeming our recipe Bethlehem Bread is as redundant as pannini sandwich, but we are humble shepherds, and after all, it is what it is.

What it is, to me, is a glorious glimmer of sparkling detail that the Author of Life chose to pen in His great love story for us. That with the stroke of His inerrant ink and quill gave life to the words Beth meaning house and Lehem bread. Then the Author unfolds the drama of the nativity in this sacred place Bethlehem, as Emmanuel – God with Us, fully divine and fully human, is born unto Mary, wrapped in swaddling clothes and laid in a manger. And while I’m wearing the robe of astonished shepherd, manger is the French verb meaning “to eat.” Which points my simple mind straight to the breaking of the bread at the Last Supper, bringing the salvation story full circle.

As the season of Advent inches closer to Christmastime, this precious time of waiting and wondering, at once looking back and hoping forward, never ceases to astonish. In the stillness of the anticipation, I reflect on the truth that our hopes and fears of all the years were met when the Bread of Life was born to us in the little town of Bethlehem.

Come thou long expected Jesus!

Merry Christmas, friends.

Love,

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  1. Shelli Bourque says

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    I think I knew this, but certainly forgot, which is might be worse than not knowing at all. Thank you for the reminder, friend. It is a beautiful thread in the tapestry of the Gospel!

    P.S. I wrote a letter to you in my head yesterday. I am telling you so that I am accountable to not let the words stay there, but to write them out for real. 😉

    • Kristin says

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      Shelli – I can’t wait to read that letter. Although you & I are looooong overdue for a phone visit. I miss hearing your voice.

      Merry Christmas, friend!

  2. Jan says

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    Well, I remembered that Bethlehem means house of bread, but I didn’t know that manger means “to eat” in French. Thanks for bringing the story full circle!

    • Kristin says

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      Well, it’s the least I could do…giving a small tidbit of information to my most favorite teacher. 😉

  3. deborah says

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    I didn’t know this and love learning about meanings and history of the Bible. Will be making the bread for Christmas lunch

    • Kristin says

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      Deborah, Enjoy! And Merry Christmas. xo

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