And the Angel Came Down and Said . . .

Hey fellow bloggers, I'm on here because I don't have much else to do since I can't speak. Why can't I talk did you ask? Well, I was chosen over many to offer incense to God in the temple. While I was presenting God with the incense, an angel came down to me. I was scared out of my robes! His name was Gabriel. He came to tell me that my wife, Elizabeth, who had been barron for many years, would give birth to a son. I was speechless but in my head i had many questions. Gabriel told me that my son was to be named John. Now me being at this wise old age of 69, I felt I had enough knowledge to know that it wasn't possible for Elizabeth to get pregnant, let alone give birth. Unfortunately, my arrogance got to me and I was struck dumb, unable to speak. Atleast not until the prophecy is fulfilled. Now my wife is pregnant and needs as much comfort and support I can give her, but I'm unable to use my voice to soothe her. It's beyond difficult. My apologies go to the Lord Almightey for my unfaithfulness. I shall never doubt you again.