The Christmas Donkey

I was just a little donkey carrying a Special Load. A weary Joseph led me... and on my back, Mary Rode. Mary was tired and cold and needed a place to rest. I tried to walk gently, eager to do my best. Inns in Bethlehem were crowded !! No Innkeeper could let her stay and could only offer them A stable with a manger of hay. Noise of the animals awoke me... and I glanced at the Manger bed.. I witnessed that night, A MIRACLE!!! The Baby laid down His Sweet Head.. Of all the other donkeys .. I was most blessed than all of them... Because I was the chosen donkey to take Mary and Joseph to Bethlehem