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Christmas story 🎄 Long ago, about 2000 years, when King Herod ruled Judea (now part of Israel), God sent the angel Gabriel to a young woman who lived in the northern town of Nazareth. The girl's name was Mary and she was engaged to marry Joseph. A cartoon of the angel Gabriel visiting Mary The angel Gabriel said to Mary: 'Peace be with you! God has blessed you and is pleased with you.' Mary was very surprised by this and wondered what the angel meant. The angel said to her 'Don't be afraid, God has been very kind to you. You will become pregnant by the Holy Spirit and give birth to a baby boy and you will call him Jesus. He will be God's own Son and his kingdom will never end.' Mary was very afraid but she trusted God. 'Let it happen as God chooses.' she replied to the angel. Gabriel also told Mary that her cousin Elizabeth, who everyone thought was too old to have children, would have a baby boy whom God had chosen to prepare the way for Jesus. Mary said goodbye to her family and friends and went to visit her cousin Elizabeth and her husband Zechariah. Elizabeth was very happy to see Mary. She knew that Mary had been chosen by God to be the mother of his Son. An angel had already told Zechariah that Elizabeth's baby would prepare people to welcome Jesus. He was to be called John. Mary stayed with Elizabeth about three months and then returned home to Nazareth. A cartoon of an Angel visiting Joseph Joseph was worried when he found out that Mary was expecting a baby before their marriage had taken place. He wondered if he should put off the wedding altogether. Then an angel appeared to Joseph in a dream and said: 'Don't be afraid to have Mary as your wife.' The angel explained that Mary had been chosen by God to be the mother of his Son and told Joseph that the baby would be named Jesus which means 'Saviour' because he would save people. When Joseph woke up, he did what the angel had told him to do and took Mary as his wife. At this time, the land where Mary and Joseph lived was part of the Roman Empire. The Roman Emperor Augustus wanted to have a list of all the people in the empire, to make sure they paid their taxes. He ordered everyone to return to the town where their families originally came from, and enter their names in a register (or census) there. Mary and Joseph traveled a long way (about 70 miles) from Nazareth to Bethlehem, because that is where Joseph's family came from. Most people walked but some lucky people had a donkey to help carry the goods needed for the journey. Joseph and Mary traveled very slowly because Mary's baby was due to be born soon. When they reached Bethlehem they had problems finding somewhere to stay. So many people had come to register their names in the census, that every house was full and every bed was taken in all of the guest rooms. The only place to stay that they could find was with the animals. People often kept animals in the house, especially at night, and used them like 'central heating'! People normally slept on a raised/upper level with the animals below to give them extra warmth. So in the place where the animals slept, Mary gave birth to Jesus, the Son of God. In those days it was the custom to wrap newborn babies tightly in a long cloth called 'swaddling clothes'. Jesus' bed was the manger that the animals ate their hay from. In the hills and fields outside Bethlehem, shepherds looked after their sheep through the long night. As the new day began, suddenly an angel appeared before them and the glory of God shone around them. The shepherds were very, very scared, but the angel said, 'Don't be afraid. I have good news for you and everyone. Today in Bethlehem a Saviour has been born for you. You will find the baby lying in a manger.'. A cartoon of the Shepherds being visited by an Angel out in the fields Then many more angels appeared, lighting up the sky. The shepherds heard them praising God singing: 'Glory to God in highest, and peace to everyone on earth.' When the angels had gone the shepherds said to one another, 'Let's go to Bethlehem to see what has happened.' So the shepherds went to Bethlehem and found Mary and Joseph. The baby Jesus was lying in a manger as they had been told. When they saw him, they told everyone what the angel had said and everyone who heard the story were astonished. Then the shepherds returned to their sheep, praising God for sending his Son to be their Saviour. When Jesus was born, a brand new bright star appeared in sky. Some Wise Men in faraway countries saw the star and guessed what it meant. They were very clever men that studied the stars and had read in very old writings that a new star would appear when a great king was born. They set out to find the new king and bring him gifts. The Wise Men followed the star towards the country of Judea and when they got to the capital called Jerusalem they began to ask people: 'Where is the child who is born to be king of the Jews?' Herod, the king of Judea, heard this and it made him very angry to think that someone might be going to take his place as king. Herod sent for the Wise Men to come to him. He told them to go on following the star until they had found the baby king. He said: 'When you have found him, let me know where he is, so that I can go and worship him.'. But Herod did not tell them that he really had an evil plan in mind to kill the new king. The Wise Men followed the star towards Bethlehem (where it said that the king would be born in the old writings). It seemed to stop and shine directly down upon the place where Jesus was. The Wise Men entered the house where they now lived and found Jesus with Mary, they bowed down and worshipped him. The Wise Men spread the gifts they had brought before Jesus. The gifts were gold, frankincense and myrrh. The Wise Men were warned in a dream, by God, not to go back to Herod. So they returned home to their countries in the East by a different way. When the Wise Men had gone, an angel appeared to Joseph in a dream. 'Get up,' the angel said, 'take Jesus and Mary and escape to Egypt. Stay there until I tell you, for Herod is going to search for Jesus to kill him.' So Joseph got up, took Jesus and Mary, and during the night they left for Egypt, where he stayed until Herod died. When Herod realized that he had been tricked by the Wise Men, he was furious and he gave orders to kill all the boys aged two or younger in Bethlehem and the surrounding area. This was to try and kill the new King, as his plan to find the location of the new king from the Wise Men had failed. After Herod had died, Joseph had another dream in which an angel appeared to him. The angel said, 'Get up, take Jesus and Mary and go back to Israel, for those who were trying kill Jesus are dead.' So Joseph got up, took Jesus and Mary and they went back to Israel. But when he heard that Herod's son was now king of Judea, he was afraid to go there. So instead they went to Galilee, and lived in their old town of Nazareth Happy Christmas 🎄 in advance 🙏 Stake id - vipMohit11

The Last Pour The clock had turned to twenty minutes past midnight, and the high-octane energy of Halloween night was finally guttering out like a forgotten jack-o’-lantern candle. Leo, twenty-two and definitely too old to be walking around in a slightly ripped, thrift-store pirate costume, was trudging home. The air had turned from crisp to bitingly cold, and the only sound was the rustle of dead leaves chasing themselves across the pavement. He took the shortcut through the narrow, unlit stretch of Willow Alley—the kind of place where forgotten lawn ornaments went to die. Halfway down the alley, a light bloomed. It wasn't the harsh yellow of a streetlamp, but a warm, flickering amber glow. Tucked against a brick wall where the old bakery used to stand was a cart. It wasn't a modern food truck; it was a wooden, push-cart affair with iron wheels and a polished copper boiler on top, steaming faintly. A hand-painted sign, curved and elegant, read only: Cider. The Last Pour. Behind the cart stood the vendor. They were draped entirely in a heavy, charcoal-grey cloak that hid everything from the crown of their head to their hands, which were only visible as they handled the mugs. They didn't move or speak, just stood in the warm light that emanated from a dozen tiny, intricate, carved gourds lining the counter. Leo approached slowly, his exhaustion giving way to curiosity. "Excuse me?" The vendor didn't respond but slid a mug of steaming, deep red liquid across the counter. "How much is it?" Leo asked, reaching for his wallet. A single, silver pumpkin coin—thin and cold—was placed on the counter. Leo picked it up. It felt like an antique. He checked his pockets. He only had bills and modern change. He sighed, about to apologize and leave, when the vendor pointed one slow, cloaked finger at the sash of his pirate costume. Specifically, at a cheap plastic compass clipped to the belt—a compass he’d forgotten was even there, broken and stuck pointing perpetually north. Leo hesitated, a strange feeling of loss mingling with the intense craving the sweet, spicy steam had awakened. He unclipped the plastic toy and placed it on the counter. The cloaked hand lifted the compass and dropped it into a heavy, leather-bound box. With a quiet nod, the vendor indicated the mug was now his. The moment the hot cider touched his tongue, Leo understood. It tasted like every perfect autumn memory—his mother’s apple orchard, the scent of bonfire smoke in his jacket, the feeling of successfully carving his first complex jack-o’-lantern. It was pure, distilled nostalgia, warm and comforting, yet tinged with the beautiful melancholy of the season's end. He drank it in three long sips. When he set the empty mug down, he felt inexplicably light, as if a minor weight he hadn't known he carried had been lifted. “Thank you,” he whispered. He looked down to retrieve his wallet, then looked up again. The alley wall was bare. The amber light, the copper boiler, the intricately carved gourds, and the silent, cloaked vendor were gone. There was no sound, no steam, no scent—only the cold, late-night air. Where the cider cart’s wheel had rested, a single, deep impression remained in the dirt. And nestled perfectly in the center of that impression lay the small, silver pumpkin coin. Leo picked it up. It was still cold. He knew then that some things weren't meant to be paid for with money, but with small, easily forgotten pieces of the past—a fair exchange, perhaps, for the perfect memory of a Halloween night. He walked the rest of the way home, keeping the strange coin tucked safely in his pocket, a silent reminder that the true spirit of the season often operates just after the last lights turn off. Stake id- vipMohit11

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