This could be one of the very best children’s Nativity plays you will ever see! I was so blessed by these children from Kenya who share the story of Jesus’ birth in their own wonderful way!!
As Promised from a couple of weeks back, my new book All Creatures Most Small is now out. This is my first book that is exclusively children’s poetry and was appropriately illustrated by my young friend Emilia (9 years old). Watching both Emilia and my friend and graphic designer Robert Keller come onboard to illustrate and frame my poems was a huge blessing in my life. I am grateful to them for their enthusiasm and advice as well as the kind and encouraging words from both Emilia’s mom and grandmother.
Here is another little peek – Into what All Creatures Mostly Small is about
We were having a great time storytelling and singing around the campfire, late into the night at our church camp out for boys. The youngest of them felt like we were in the wilderness even though it was really just behind the house of one of our church members. When the time came for everybody to head for bed, it took a while to get the boys settled into their sleeping bags. While I lay there listening to the cicadas singing and the frogs chirping, a little voice whispered from the back of the tent, “We can’t sleep. It sounds scary!”
“Oh, don’t be afraid.” I told them. “That just sounds like God talking to me.” I answered back. “Oh!” The small voice whispered. Then just a few minutes later things got quiet and I could hear the gentle snoring of the boys telling me that yes, they had heard God speaking too. I am thankful for all the lessons both large and small that God has taught me with the voice of even His tiniest creatures. and I invite you in these poems to hear God talking to you too.
Here is the softcover edition which is available on Amazon today. This is also an e-book format for those who prefer tablets instead of physical books.
Go to the ant O sluggard and consider her ways and be wise. Proverbs 6:6 ESV
Take a look at the ant
Jesus said to me
But it was tough when
He wouldn’t sit still
He was working with all his might to build
His tiny but growing ant hill
And it was hard to pick out just one because
They ran together
All through the day
And each helped his brother Without making a fuss
Or insisting on having his way
One by one they piled
Those grains of sand
And worked with such passion and glee
As they showed off the beauty of God's design
To us when we look to see!
Consider the Ant by Peter Caligiuri copyright 2021 all rights reserved. Use by permission only.