THREE KINGS

 

THREE KINGS

“I’d like to meet this child born to be king of the Jews,” Caesar said, “You can tell me where to find him when you return.”

The wise men went on their way, following the star, found the child king and presented their gifts.

That night one said, “Caesar seemed overanxious to find this king.”

“We should return another way,” said another.

“That road is a morass in the rainy season,” the third said, “but you’re right – we mustn’t trust Caesar.”

When they didn’t return, Caesar killed every male baby in the region, but Joseph had already taken his family home.

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A hundred words aren't enough to give this part of the story justice - how the Three Kings stopped at Caesar's palace overnight and told him about their journey. How Caesar didn't want any Jewish king stirring up trouble and, in the hope of killing Jesus, slew every male child under two years old. The Romans were unyielding masters in the lands they conquered. Thirty years later the priests denied Jesus was their king anyway, so all those babies died for nothing.

January 6th is Epiphany - known as Dia de los Reyes in Tenerife, where it was traditionally the day to exchange gifts. Now Christmas Day has become more universal, but in towns Los Tres Reyes - the Three Kings - ride through the streets on camels or horses, throwing sweets to the crowds.

Dale Rogerson took the photo which reminded me of those my daughter takes on her doggy walks in Northern Ireland - it rains a lot there too!