I had a dream a while ago.
I saw myself walking down a pasture strewn with rocks, rocks with jagged edges and sharp corners: sheep were grazing between those rocks and I was wondering why I was there.
A man came walking towards me, dressed in a cloak and wearing a headdress.
When he came closer, he said to me: “Shalom to you stranger.”
I returned his greeting and then he asked: “Are you looking for someone or something”? When he asked this, I knew why I was there.
“I am looking for the shepherds to whom an angel made the announcement that the saviour of your nation was born.” I said.
“My name is Eli, and I am one of those shepherds.”
“Please, tell me how you felt when this angel suddenly appeared?” I asked.
He hesitated for a moment and then said that this experience was an extra-ordinary ending to an ordinary day.
“Do you know, stranger, what an ordinary day of shepherding sheep looks like”? he asked.
I admitted that I did not.
“Then let me explain what we normally do.
Look at that cave besides us; we use it as a sheepfold.
Since the opening to it is quite wide, we have built a low wall of rocks in front of it otherwise the sheep keep on walking out. A small opening in this wall acts as a gate for the sheep to go in and out.
In the morning, the sheep go out to graze freely among the rocks.
If one of them wanders away too far we use a leather strap as a sling, put a small stone at the end of it, swing the strap around a few times, let go of the stone and when the stone hits the sheep or the ground near it, the startled sheep runs toward the flock again.
See the short heavy stick I have in my hand? We use it to chase the wild animals away when they want to attack the sheep or us.
That long stick with the crook at the top we mostly use as a walking stick and also for leading the flock.
At the end of the day, we lead the sheep to the fold again and one by one, they go through the gate. We know how many sheep there should be so we count them when they enter. If they are not all there, we go and look for them until we find them and bring them back.
Sometimes one of them goes too far away and did not see the flock return or heard us call and sometimes one of them is hurt.
The evening you are asking about the flock was inside the fold. We sat outside and talked about the Roman occupiers of our country who had ordered everyone to go to the town where their ancestors came from. We talked also about our desire to be a free nation again.
For many years already the rabbis had taught us that one-day a Savior would come. He would be a descendent of King David.
This king David governed many years ago. Before God chose him to be a king he was a shepherd and a wonderful poet.
In one of his poems he realized that he himself had a shepherd also and that this shepherd did for him what he did for his sheep.
The highlights in this poem are:
The Lord is my shepherd,
I shall not be in want
He makes me lie down in green pastures,
He leads me beside quiet waters,
(and the conclusion for him, being the Lord’s sheep)
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil,
For you are with me;
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord
forever.
It was time to go to sleep and we decided that Moshe, one of the other shepherds, was going to do the first watch.
Just when we were going to lie down a brilliant light suddenly surrounded us and in that light stood an angel. He realized that we were terrified and told us not to be afraid because he had good news for us, not for us only but for all people.
He told us that in the town of David, Bethlehem, a Savior had been born. We would recognize Him by being wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger.
When the angel had finished his message a choir of angels appeared, they praised God by saying:
Glory to God in the highest,
And on earth peace to men on
whom his favor rests.
We hurried to Bethlehem to see our Savior.
The only place where there would be a manger is in the inn”.
“Do you know, stranger, the layout of an inn in this country?”
“I don’t know,” I said.
On the ground floor of an inn are only stables.
After the travelers have watered their animals at the outside watering troughs they stable their animals there.
Some travelers have donkeys, some have camels, and all are tied down in front of mangers in which food for them is provided.
Above the stables is a floor with a number of small rooms in which the travelers sleep.
When this couple arrived there were no more rooms available; they had to be satisfied with an empty space in the stable area.
We found the place where the parents were staying and the baby in the manger.
We told the parents and others, the message the angel had given us. When we returned to our flocks, we glorified and praised God for all the things we had heard and seen.
You know, stranger, what struck me in the announcement made by the angel, he said that this Savior was for all people, not only for our nation.”
I did not have a chance to say thank you to Eli for sharing this experience with me, for just then I woke up.