Scripture
readings: Isaiah 53:1-6; John 1:9-13
The
word incarnation is a big word. It’s an old word from the Latin language. It
means “embodied in flesh”. It means made flesh and blood. It means made human.
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It
describes what we celebrate at Christmas. God came to earth in the flesh: God
himself became a human being: a human baby, like any other baby. Like any other
baby: except God was a baby who would grow up to give his life for the sins of
the world; and to give us light and life; and to give us himself.
The Gospel of John calls Jesus the
Word: God speaking himself. The Word is God making himself into a message. It
says, “The Word was with God and the Word was God.” (John 1:1) The thing about
Christmas is that, when God became a particular human baby, in Bethlehem, God
was speaking himself in that life he had taken into himself.
The
story of the first Christmas is God describing himself. God is living out who
he really is and what he wants for himself, and for us, in that manger, in that
stable, in Bethlehem.
John
says, “He was in the world, and the world was made through him, yet the world
knew him not (did not recognize him). He came into his own, and his own
received him not.” (John 1:10-11) And this perfectly describes what we see in
Bethlehem.
Now
Jesus was born at a time of great spiritual discontent both for the Jews and
the pagans. There was a lot of searching, and praying, and questioning going
on. But, when God’s answer arrived, nobody seemed to notice.
Well,
some noticed. But John is pretty clear that the normal thing was not to notice,
not to receive, not to be open to what God was doing. That is the human
condition. That is the way humans are. It’s the way we are, if we are normal humans.
So
when you are discontent, or questioning, or searching, the lesson is that God
is there speaking to you, shining his light on you, and you just don’t see it.
And you don’t receive it: that is, if you are normal; because that’s the normal
thing, according to the Bible. At least that’s that state of our being normal
that God wants to overcome.
The
pagan Greeks and Romans were discontented with the old paganism. They were
looking for newer answers among what they called “The Mysteries”. In the
Mysteries, there were special places you could go in order to be initiated into
hidden truths that would give you a new spiritual life. Stories of the gods and
the great heroes would be acted out in gorgeous pageants, as if it were
theater, with music, and singing, and dancing, and art, and special staging
affects.
Those
who attended the mysteries would experience inspiration and ecstasy. They
believed that this experience was their spiritual rebirth and the promise of
everlasting life. But their inspiration was mere excitement.
The
Jews were waiting and searching for a great warrior king to lead them to
victory over their enemies; and to bring the Lord’s people to power, and
success, and glory.
The
pagans and the Jews were looking up; looking up to hear a divine message, a
spiritual message: God’s word to them.
But
the lesson which was made flesh in Bethlehem is that you don’t look up to find
the spiritual truth. In some strange way, you have to look down.
This
is hard for us, if we are normal human beings. The Old Testament prophet,
Isaiah, said it. This is how the Lord, the Savior, would come. “He had no
beauty or majesty to attract us to him, nothing in his appearance that we should
desire him.” (Isaiah 53:2)
You
look down into the messes and weaknesses of this world, and of your own life,
and that is where you can hear the Lord speaking to you. If the Lord loves you
just the way you are (and he does) you will never know God, or hear God, unless
you know what he sees when he loves you just as you are.
There
was a girl I was in love with, when I was twenty years old. I even asked her
the question: “Would you ever consider marrying a guy who was going into the
ministry?” But, even though she didn’t want to do that, the great thing about
her was that she could see right through me, and laugh at me, and still like
me, even though I might not deserve it.
One
of my problems was that I didn’t always want to admit that I was the guy she
liked just as I was. I wanted her to look at me as if I were someone she knew I
wasn’t. But she even saw through this, and she still liked me, and she could
make me laugh at myself.
I
was a very serious Christian and, as such, I would have been much better off if
I had known how to deal with myself just as I was. To really know God, and know
one’s self, one must be able to look down to the struggles and the weaknesses
of one’s own life, and hear what God is saying just there, in his infinite
love.
We
want to look up for peace, and joy, and fullness, and love. God is full of
peace, and joy, and fullness, and love. When we experience these things, we
experience the presence of God. These things are heavenly, but they were meant
to be found on earth too. God means for us to find these blessings in our deepest
and greatest needs.
The
heavenly things became rare, and almost disappeared, when sin and evil came
into the world. When peace, and joy, and fullness, and love disappear, we have
trouble believing that God is present. We don’t know where God is, or what God
is doing.
So
God became flesh and blood in order to be in our world, such as it is. He
became a baby in a town where King Herod ordered all the baby boys under the
age of two to be killed in order kill the baby king.
We
hate this about the world, and God agrees with us. But God became flesh and
blood in order to be wherever peace, and joy, and fullness, and love are
absent, so that we can have him especially there. We have a lot of trouble recognizing
this and receiving it.
We
don’t know the actual date, or month (and we’re not even sure of the year),
when Jesus was born. We only know that he deliberately came down from light
into darkness in order to shine in the darkness.
This
is why ancient Christians chose the idea of Christ being born in the winter, near
the winter solstice, in the cold and dark. Knowing this, we add their wisdom to
what the gospels tell us about the beginnings of his life in this world: on a
straw bed, in a feed trough for livestock, in a stable, in the cave, under an
inn, in an obscure village of an occupied, defeated country, in a violent
corner of the ancient world.
The
novelist Taylor Caldwell wrote this about a dark period of her life: “I am not
alone at all, I thought. I was never alone at all. And that, of course, is the
message of Christmas. We are never alone. Not when the night is darkest, the
wind coldest, the world seemingly most indifferent. For this is still the time
God chooses.” (Taylor Caldwell, “Family Circle”, Dec. 24, 1961)
When
we look down to where we really are, we can find God there with us, working for
us, working for our new life.
If
you’re lucky, you can look back and down, into your childhood, and remember the
faith of your parents, or your grandparents, or Sunday Schools, or Vacation
Bible School teachers, who taught you things that you once knew to be real,
when you were ten and much closer to the ground. But now you are tall, and you
look up when you should be looking down.
Or
you should look down to see the people who are doing justice, and loving mercy,
and walking humbly with their God. Or you should look down, in love, and see
the people who need justice, or who need mercy, or who need to walk humbly with
their God.
There
are people around us who are living demonstrations of the grace of God, or the
need for grace, but we want to look up to better people, smarter people, cooler
people. We spend our time looking at famous people and thinking about them.
The
normal thing is to look up. You may very well find something when you look up,
and call it Jesus, and call it God. But it won’t really be the real Jesus, who
chose the feed trough of a stable for his first bed. You have to look closer to
the ground to truly find Jesus as he wants you to know him, and to know
yourself as he knows you.
Excitement
is a high. Repentance (which means adjusting your life to the real truth) is a
low. But Jesus is with the low. We think inspiration comes with excitement, but
it really comes with repentance: with a kind of looking down and turning around.
Sometimes
we think that faith means looking up to receive God’s blessings, God’s help,
God’s strength, God’s mercy. But, in a way, faith is looking down, looking low,
because it means trusting. It means letting the Lord be God. A preacher asked a
child, “What does Lord mean?” And the child answered, “He’s the boss!”
John
wrote “But to those who received him, who believed in his name...” When you
receive someone, they may be the guest and you are the host, but the host is the
servant. You look low to serve the one you have welcomed. Jesus did this for us.
We look low for Jesus.
“But
to those who received him, who believed in his name he gave power to become
children of God.” God became a child to make us children. It means knowing our
dependence; knowing who to listen to. It means imitating and following. We aim
high, but we start low.
The
wife of one of my cousins posted on Facebook ten “Perks of Being Sixty and
Older”. One of them was “People no longer view you as a hypochondriac.” I could
see that one. The one I disagreed with was: “There is nothing left to learn the
hard way.” I commented that I’m still learning plenty of things the hard way.
Children
start out wanting to be like their dads and moms. We want to be like Jesus. And
we know that this means learning to do what the child in Bethlehem grew up to
do. We aim high, but we start low.
There
is one way we don’t look high enough, and that is to see what the Lord wants to
do with us. We are not usually very ambitious about letting God have his way
with us. We have plans of our own, and we are more than happy if God cooperates
with our own ideas and plans. God doesn’t usually do this.
C.
S. Lewis wrote about God’s high plans: "Imagine
yourself a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps,
you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and
stopping the leaks in the roof and so on: you knew those jobs needed doing and
so you are not surprised.
But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on earth is He up to?
The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of - throwing out a wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up the towers, making courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a little decent cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it Himself." (CS Lewis, “Mere Christianity”, Chapter 9)
But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on earth is He up to?
The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of - throwing out a wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up the towers, making courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a little decent cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it Himself." (CS Lewis, “Mere Christianity”, Chapter 9)
If
we look low enough at ourselves, we’ll understand why we need the gift of
freedom that comes from the humility of God in the manger, and on the cross.
God came low to make us capable of something beyond our wildest dreams, and
hopes, and ambitions: something beyond our deepest desires.
God
came low to pay the price for our entry into a new life as the sons and
daughters of God. Some translations say that he gave us this as a right. Others
translate the gift as “the power to become children of God.” Both are correct.
We
need both: the right and the power. We need the right and privilege of entry;
the open door and the greeting. And we need the power of God. We need what it
takes to grow up into that privilege; that new life.
Christmas
first tells us to look low. When you look low, you will hear the Word and his
message to you where you are. The Word made flesh (Jesus), the Word of God,
will find you and make you his child.
Been listening to a song by T, Graham Brown called "Mary Had A Little Lamb". I really like it. Look it up, I think you will too.
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