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27.12.18

WHEN GOD WAS A BOY - a story in 100 words


WHEN  GOD  WAS  A  BOY

Peaceful’s ancestors were goatherds when God was a boy – his grandfather maintained it was goatherds who visited the stable when Jesus was born, but the gospellers called them shepherds because goats were too common.

Peaceful loved his work. It was usually undemanding – you walked, the goats ate everything in sight, you moved on. He much preferred the gentle clonking of their bells to the honking of car horns in town.

But today the graveyard needed cropping, the fence would contain the herd while he ate his mother’s Christmas dinner, and he’d got a decent wifi signal on his phone.


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I hope you all had a lovely Christmas / holiday / festive season, and are now back to what passes for normal in your world. I complicated my life by accepting a challenge to post a Flash Fiction Advent Calendar, which is in my archive for December if you care to look. There were times when the daily prompt in itself was an added challenge, but I kept going to the end!

Thanks as always to Rochelle, who even posted a prompt on Christmas Day! Do follow the Blue Frog trail from her blog  https://rochellewisoff.com/  to read other stories prompted by Randy Mazie's photograph.

22 comments:

  1. A modern twist to an ageless story.

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  2. A fun retelling, Lizzie. I especially liked the WiFi signal

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    1. Thanks Neil - he looks to me as if he's using a mobile!

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  3. Yes, that's definitely someone crouched over their iphone! Well done, Liz

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    1. Thanks Sandra - glad you can see it too!

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  4. Dear Liz,

    I loved your modern twist the Christmas story. Well done.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  5. A Spot of Wifi underneath the Bough,
    A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread--and Thou
    Beside me singing in the Wilderness--
    Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!

    Sorry couldn't resist changing a classic poem

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    1. That was fun, Bjorn, and I am honoured - a poem just for me! Happy New Year, my friend X

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  6. Love this and I have actually seen them doing this with sheep albeit but in the hills by all the medical campuses.

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    1. In tenerife we had a neighbour who walked his one goat along the roadsides on a string to crop the weeds.

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  7. one of the best stories this week. i truly enjoyed reading it. happy holidays.

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  8. Everyone needs a WiFi signal, it's a basic human want now. Loved your take on the prompt.

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