looked at all the vessels containing different coloured dyes, and dipped a finger in each one, and then wiped them on the pile of cloths waiting to be dyed. Then he thought that the dyer would notice and be angry with him, so he bundled up the entire pile and thrust it all into the vessel containing a black dye.
He went back to the room where his mother was talking to the dyer, and Christ saw him and said, 'Mama, Jesus has done something wrong.'
Jesus had his hands behind him. 'Show me your hands,' said Mary.
He brought his hands around to show. They were coloured black, red, yellow, purple and blue.
'What have you been doing?' she said.
Alarmed, the dyer ran into his workshop. Bulging out of the top of the vessel with the black dye was an untidy heap of cloth, besmeared and stained with black, and with other colours as well.
'Oh no! Look what this brat has done!' he cried. 'All this cloth - it'll cost me a fortune!'
'Jesus, you bad boy!' said Mary. 'Look, you've destroyed all this man's work! We'll have to pay for it. How can we do that?'
'But I thought I was helping,' said Jesus.
'Mama,' said Christ, 'I can make it all better.'
And he took a corner of cloth, and said to the dyer:
'What colour is this one supposed to be, sir?'
'Red,' said the dyer.
And the child pulled it out of the vessel, and it was red all over. Then he pulled out each of the remaining cloths, asking the dyer what colour it should be, and so they were: each piece was perfectly dyed just as the customer had ordered it.
The dyer marvelled, and Mary embraced the child Christ and kissed him again and again, filled with joy at the goodness of the little fellow.
Another time Jesus was playing beside the ford across a brook, and he made some little sparrows out of mud and set them all up in a row. A pious Jew who was passing saw what he was doing and went to tell Joseph.
'Your son has broken the sabbath!' he said. 'Do you know what he's doing down by the ford? You should control your children!'
Joseph hurried to see what Jesus was doing. Christ had heard the man shouting, and followed close behind Joseph. Other people were following too, having heard the commotion. They got there just as Jesus made the twelfth sparrow.
'Jesus!' Joseph said. 'Stop that at once. You know this is the sabbath.'
They were going to punish Jesus, but Christ clapped his hands, and at once the sparrows came alive and flew away. The people were amazed. 'I didn't want my brother to get into trouble,' Christ explained. 'He's a good boy really.'
And all the adults were filled with admiration. The little boy was so modest and thoughtful, not a bit like his brother. But the children of the town preferred Jesus.
The Good Man Jesus and the Scoundrel Christ
The Visit to Jerusalem
When the twins were twelve years old, Joseph and Mary took them to Jerusalem for the feast of the Passover. They travelled down in a company of other families, and there were many adults to keep an eye on the children. After the festival, when they were gathering everyone together to leave, Mary made sure that Christ was with her, and said to him:
'Where is Jesus? I can't see him anywhere.'
'I think he's with the family of Zachaeus,' said Christ. 'He was playing with Simon and Jude. He told me he was going to travel home with them.'
So they set off, and Mary and Joseph thought no more about him, imagining him safe with the other family. But when it was time for the evening meal, Mary sent Christ to Zachaeus's family to call Jesus, and he came back excited and anxious.
'He's not with them! He told me he was going to play with them, but he never did! They haven't seen him anywhere!'
Mary and Joseph searched among their relatives and friends, and asked every group of travellers if they had seen Jesus, but none of them knew where he was. This one said they had last seen him playing outside the temple, that one said they had heard him say he was going to the marketplace, another said they were sure
He went back to the room where his mother was talking to the dyer, and Christ saw him and said, 'Mama, Jesus has done something wrong.'
Jesus had his hands behind him. 'Show me your hands,' said Mary.
He brought his hands around to show. They were coloured black, red, yellow, purple and blue.
'What have you been doing?' she said.
Alarmed, the dyer ran into his workshop. Bulging out of the top of the vessel with the black dye was an untidy heap of cloth, besmeared and stained with black, and with other colours as well.
'Oh no! Look what this brat has done!' he cried. 'All this cloth - it'll cost me a fortune!'
'Jesus, you bad boy!' said Mary. 'Look, you've destroyed all this man's work! We'll have to pay for it. How can we do that?'
'But I thought I was helping,' said Jesus.
'Mama,' said Christ, 'I can make it all better.'
And he took a corner of cloth, and said to the dyer:
'What colour is this one supposed to be, sir?'
'Red,' said the dyer.
And the child pulled it out of the vessel, and it was red all over. Then he pulled out each of the remaining cloths, asking the dyer what colour it should be, and so they were: each piece was perfectly dyed just as the customer had ordered it.
The dyer marvelled, and Mary embraced the child Christ and kissed him again and again, filled with joy at the goodness of the little fellow.
Another time Jesus was playing beside the ford across a brook, and he made some little sparrows out of mud and set them all up in a row. A pious Jew who was passing saw what he was doing and went to tell Joseph.
'Your son has broken the sabbath!' he said. 'Do you know what he's doing down by the ford? You should control your children!'
Joseph hurried to see what Jesus was doing. Christ had heard the man shouting, and followed close behind Joseph. Other people were following too, having heard the commotion. They got there just as Jesus made the twelfth sparrow.
'Jesus!' Joseph said. 'Stop that at once. You know this is the sabbath.'
They were going to punish Jesus, but Christ clapped his hands, and at once the sparrows came alive and flew away. The people were amazed. 'I didn't want my brother to get into trouble,' Christ explained. 'He's a good boy really.'
And all the adults were filled with admiration. The little boy was so modest and thoughtful, not a bit like his brother. But the children of the town preferred Jesus.
The Good Man Jesus and the Scoundrel Christ
The Visit to Jerusalem
When the twins were twelve years old, Joseph and Mary took them to Jerusalem for the feast of the Passover. They travelled down in a company of other families, and there were many adults to keep an eye on the children. After the festival, when they were gathering everyone together to leave, Mary made sure that Christ was with her, and said to him:
'Where is Jesus? I can't see him anywhere.'
'I think he's with the family of Zachaeus,' said Christ. 'He was playing with Simon and Jude. He told me he was going to travel home with them.'
So they set off, and Mary and Joseph thought no more about him, imagining him safe with the other family. But when it was time for the evening meal, Mary sent Christ to Zachaeus's family to call Jesus, and he came back excited and anxious.
'He's not with them! He told me he was going to play with them, but he never did! They haven't seen him anywhere!'
Mary and Joseph searched among their relatives and friends, and asked every group of travellers if they had seen Jesus, but none of them knew where he was. This one said they had last seen him playing outside the temple, that one said they had heard him say he was going to the marketplace, another said they were sure
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