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Sharon’s Christmas Prayer by John Shea

Sharon's Christmas Poem

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A Christmas poem by one of my favourite authors, John J Shea. Art by Veronese, among others. Cafechurch Melbourne. Visit us at www.cafechurch.org, alisterpate.com, facebook.com/CafechurchMelbourne

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Sharon’s Christmas Prayerby John Shea

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She was five

sure of the facts

and recited them with slow solemnity

convinced every word

was revelation

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they were so poor

they had only peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to eat

and they went a long way from home

without getting lost. The lady rode

a donkey, the man walked, and the baby

was inside the lady.

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They had to stay in a stable

with an ox and an ass (hee-hee)

but the Three Rich Men found them

because a start lited the roof

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Shepherds came and you could

pet the sheep but not feed them.

Then the baby was borned.

And do you know who he was?

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her quarter eyes inflatedto silver dollars.

The baby was God.

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And she jumped in the air

whirled round, dove into the sofa

and buried her head under the cushion

which is the only proper response

to the Good News of the Incarnation.

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