Showing newest posts with label sheep. Show older posts
Showing newest posts with label sheep. Show older posts
Thursday, December 4, 2008
The Visitation
A 5-year-old child with autism received a presentation on the Visitation of Mary with Elizabeth. Afterwards, he took the figure of Mary and brought it to the sheepfold. She removed the sheep and place Mary at the center. He returned the sheep around her, then added Elizabeth.
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Elizabeth,
Infancy Narratives,
Mary,
sheep,
sheepfold,
visitation
Thursday, May 1, 2008
He keeps his sheep in his heart
Bella was with her mother looking at a statue of the Sacred Heart of Jesus and said, "That's the Good Shepherd."
Mother: How do you know?
Bella: That's Jesus and see his heart, that's where he keeps his sheep.
Mother: How do you know?
Bella: That's Jesus and see his heart, that's where he keeps his sheep.
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good shepherd,
sacred heart,
sheep
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
A mother whose children attend an atrium recounted this story about her youngest child who was not yet old enough to begin:
Kristina (5th grade), Kyle (18 months) and I were sitting on her bed. Kyle was holding a small icon picture of the Good Shepherd which had just fallen from where it had been hanging in our hallway. As far as I know Kyle had never seen it before. Kristina pointed to the Good Shepherd and said "Who is this, Kyle?" To which he responded "Mommy." I then pointed to the sheep, and asked "Who is this?" "Baby," he answered.
A short while later, my husband wanted to show us all how well Kyle knew all our names. He proceeded to ask him, "Where's Kristina?" "Where's Eric...Eliza...Mommy... Daddy?" To which Kyle pointed appropriately in turn. When asked "Where is Kyle?" he pointed to the sheep in the Good Shepherd picture he was still holding and said, "Me." I had never talked to him about the Good Shepherd.
How vividly we see the deep spiritual connection between the Good Shepherd and the child that exists and is beyond our understanding.
Kristina (5th grade), Kyle (18 months) and I were sitting on her bed. Kyle was holding a small icon picture of the Good Shepherd which had just fallen from where it had been hanging in our hallway. As far as I know Kyle had never seen it before. Kristina pointed to the Good Shepherd and said "Who is this, Kyle?" To which he responded "Mommy." I then pointed to the sheep, and asked "Who is this?" "Baby," he answered.
A short while later, my husband wanted to show us all how well Kyle knew all our names. He proceeded to ask him, "Where's Kristina?" "Where's Eric...Eliza...Mommy... Daddy?" To which Kyle pointed appropriately in turn. When asked "Where is Kyle?" he pointed to the sheep in the Good Shepherd picture he was still holding and said, "Me." I had never talked to him about the Good Shepherd.
How vividly we see the deep spiritual connection between the Good Shepherd and the child that exists and is beyond our understanding.
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good shepherd,
sheep
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