Bible stories, English -- New Testament -- Juvenile literature; Jesus Christ -- Biography -- Juvenile literature
Joseph loved God and believed him, so he proved that he loved and
believed him by obeying at once. He did not wait until morning, but at
once arose, got ready, and took Mary and Jesus and they started in the
night for Egypt. They did not go to some other place instead. They went
just when God told them to go, and went just where he told them to; and
they were safe while they followed God’s directions.
Jesus was soon safe in Egypt. Herod did not know this, and was still
making his plans to kill him. He was a very wicked, cruel man. He was
wicked enough to kill two of his own sons, so you see he did not care
much about killing a baby.
He did not know just how old Jesus was, but thought he could not be
over two years old. He did not know where he lived, for the wise men
did not go back to tell him. But he was bound to kill Jesus, so he
told his cruel soldiers to go into every house in Bethlehem, even into
the houses near Bethlehem, and kill every boy baby they could find two
years old or less.
So they went around killing all the baby boys. They would go into a
house, snatch the baby out of its crib, or out of its mother’s arms,
and kill it right before her eyes. That was a sad time in Bethlehem;
for many poor mothers were weeping for their children. It was very sad
for the mothers, but the little boys were safe in heaven with God.
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God was still watching over and taking care of his Son; so when at last
Herod was dead, God again sent an angel to Joseph, telling him to take
Jesus and Mary and go back to the land of Israel, or the land of the
Jews. So Joseph again set out on a journey. But he heard that Herod’s
son was king, and he was afraid to go back to Bethlehem, so he went to
Nazareth.
[Illustration]
[Illustration: THE BOY JESUS IN THE TEMPLE.]
Jesus in the Temple.
WHEN Jesus was a very little baby, his mother took him to the temple,
their church, and gave him to the Lord. I suppose they wrote down his
name, as we do our Cradle Roll babies. If they did, I think we may call
Jesus a Cradle Roll baby. I am sure that Mary and Joseph did all they
could to help the baby to grow up a good, wise, loving boy. The dear
little babies do not stay babies long; then their toys go and they want
books, for they must learn a great deal before they are grown-up men
and women. So Jesus’ toys were soon put away, and he began to study
just as you do. He grew bigger and stronger every day. At last he was
as big as you; then bigger, until he was as big as your brother or
sister.
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