It only seemed fair to share the two sheep that the husband and wife team from yesterday made. Also papiermached- also brilliant!
Forgive me if I have said this before, CBC says I border on the verbose sometimes and repeat things far too often for a person of my age. However, I shall say it anyway, since maybe you didn't read my last sheep-based diatribe..Here it is: I wasn't bothered about being anything in particular in a nativity ever. I never had any grand ambitions to be Mary or an angel or any of the chief parts. When I was in Year 3, I was the piano player and played carols for our nativity in one of my dancing dresses. Perfectly happy with that. I wouldn't say I looked with disdain on being any of the parts in the nativity but I had no interest.
Then, one year, we'd moved to a new church and the children and teens were asked to put on a nativity. My sister was on of the 3 wise men (with a hilarious camel limp). I was promised the part of a sheep. That really captured my interest! YES, what was what I had been missing all these years. The chance to be a sheep in the nativity. No, major parts. Instead for me, the part of a sheep was highly appealing. I liked the idea of being dressed up in my Mum's sheepskin rug. I like sheep, they are gentle and just get on with life in their own serene and occasionally slightly nervous way.
But then, for some reason, there was no one to play the Angel Gabriel.
Suddenly, I was 'promoted' to being Gabriel but rather than joy and rapture at being the star angel in a glitzy white and gold outfit, It is fair to say that I was most displeased.
Never was there a more sullen and grumpy angel than the one that graced St Francis church with her presence. Apparently I picked my nose as I gave my heavenly speech. Frankly, it wasn't my finest acting moment. I suppose in retrospect, I should have been sorry I didn't take more pride or joy in my opportunity but I guess it wasn't the part for me. I often use the metaphor in school and career terms that I am definitely a sheep and not a shepherd. I have no ambition to be in Senior management or work my way up the school career ladder, I am happy doing my own thing. In this case, teaching music.
I eventually got to play the part of a sheep when I was about 25 in my church nativity. There I was, a 5 foot 9 sheep clad in fluffy sheepskin gilet alongside an adorable tiny little sheep played by a little girl called Shahday. I stand out in all the photos- everyone else is miniature, I am huge!
And that's my sheepish tale!
This is my Advent Calendar entry with Julie at KC's court.


