At that time, the shepherds were here together with their sheep. Suddenly, a huge voice came from heaven telling them about the birth of a new King in Bethlehem. I have been in that shepherd field, as a visitor.
Honey plays there in the fields.
Surely the boys and girls who herded sheep back then, played, hiding in the caves and behind rocks. In the midst of playing, Honey remembers a huge voice from heaven. What a dream for her to have, a new King-a king that brings the gift of God's love. At school I sing joyfully with my classmates. As our voices get louder and louder, our voices fill the air and the melody of Christmas carols echoes back and gives us power and energy.