The Night the Animals Talked
When our boys were very
young, we bought a set of encyclopedias for them to use to learn more about our
world and the things in it. Included in the set were Childcraft volumes. One of
those was a volume of myths and legends of the Christmas season. I read these
stories and legends to the boys as they grew up. One that always fascinated me
was the legend of the animals talking on Christmas Eve.
As I did research on the
legend, I discovered many different children’s books written around the tale. That led me to
write my own short story about the animals when the boys were older. I hadn’t thought about it for a long
while as our children are grown with families of their own, but as I was
searching for books for our great-grandchildren, I found children’s books about
this legend were still around. That’s when I decided to make it the subject of
this blog.
The legend originated in
Norway where children were drawn to stables in snow laden fields all around the
country on Christmas Eve night. There they hoped to hear the miracle of the
animals talking about the birth of Jesus.
When Jesus was born in
Bethlehem over 2000 years ago, Mary and Joseph were not in some abandoned place
but in a working stable or cave filled with animals belonging to the owner. These
innocent creatures, in humble surroundings, witnessed the miraculous birth of
the Savior of all men as he came into the world as a tiny baby.
The legend tells us that
the baby was born at exactly midnight surrounded by the love of Mary and Joseph
and God’s animals. Mary lovingly wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes and laid
him in a manger to sleep. At this
precise moment, God gave a voice to each animal, and they began praising God
for the miraculous event they had seen. The animals worshiped the child until
the shepherds appeared seeking the baby.
The shepherds had been
told of the birth of Christ and made haste to find the child exactly where the
angel had said. As they entered the stall, the animals fell silent. The only
ones who heard their voices were Mary, Joseph, and the Christ child.
The story, passed down
through the generations, still persists today in Scandinavia, especially Norway. On Christmas Eve,
wide-eyed, expectant children leave their warm beds and creep out into the cold
to the stables at midnight in hopes of hearing the animals praise God.
Even though adults,
grown out of their belief in myths and legends, scoff and complain about the children being out
so late, they remember their own childhood. The faith of the children leads them to believe that animals really do
praise God every year at exactly midnight. Who are we to say that our
all-powerful God couldn’t make this happen? With God all things are possible,
so why not have all of God’s creatures rejoice and praise the Savior as humans
celebrate the birth?
Through the years,
Christmas Eve has evolved into a magical time of year when all kinds of good things
can happen. Some even say miracles abound on this special night. Why not? The greatest miracle of all happened on this night. The Bible
gives us a beautiful account of an angel announcing the birth on a starry night
to a group of shepherds in the fields with their sheep. Then a heavenly host of
angels joined in song to praise the child who would bring peace, truth, and
light to a darkened world.
Today we see Nativity sets and the larger ones all feature animals. Cows, donkeys, and sheep all represent the animals in the stable that night when Christ was born at midnight. Nativity sets range from very simple with Mary and Joseph and the baby to very elaborate ones, from simple drawings to beautiful paintings. When you see them this year, think of the animals and how they worshiped the Baby in their stable.
Today we see Nativity sets and the larger ones all feature animals. Cows, donkeys, and sheep all represent the animals in the stable that night when Christ was born at midnight. Nativity sets range from very simple with Mary and Joseph and the baby to very elaborate ones, from simple drawings to beautiful paintings. When you see them this year, think of the animals and how they worshiped the Baby in their stable.
Legends abound about the candy cane, poinsettias, Saint Nicholas, the Christmas tree, and other things associated with Christmas. I love these legends as they tell a beautiful story of that blessed, miraculous night in Bethlehem.
Wealthy socialite
Florence Middleton admired Joel Fowler when she was a senior student at Oak
Dale Bible College and he was a teaching assistant. Now that he’s a full
professor and she’s worked with him for several years on various projects for
the college, she has fallen in love with him. Joe loves her, but her wealth and
standing in the community keep him from declaring that love. When they work
together at the orphanage to present a children’s Christmas play, they grow
closer, but Joel squelches his feelings for her. Will the magic of the
Christmas season and the children’s play be the spark that nurtures the seeds
of their love and brings them to full bloom at Christmas?
Martha
Rogers is a multi-published author and writes a weekly devotional for ACFW. Martha
and her husband Rex live in Houston, Texas where they are active members
of First Baptist Church. They are the parents of three sons and grandparents to
eleven grandchildren and great-grandparents to four, soon to be five. Martha is
a retired teacher with twenty-eight years teaching Home Economics and English
at the secondary level and eight years at the college level supervising student
teachers and teaching freshman English. She is the
Director of the Texas Christian Writers Conference held in Houston in August
each year, a member of ACFW, ACFW WOTS chapter in Houston, and a member of the
writers’ group, Inspirational Writers Alive.
Find Martha at: www.marthawrogers.com,
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Thanks for the post. And I agree, if God can make the rocks sing praises to Christ, why couldn't He make the animals talk on that night so long ago? But who says it's human language? Fun to think about. Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteI think so, too. Connie. Merry Christmas. Thanks for stopping by.
DeleteAn interesting post, Martha. The anmials could of been praising God just like Balaam spoke in the OT. I enjoy the legend of the candy cane being a "J" when it's turned upside down. Have a blessed Christmas season.
ReplyDeleteI love the candy cane legend, too and posted about it several years ago. Merry Christmas and thanks for stopping by.
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