Scripture Text: Luke 2: 1-20 (Christmas Eve)
And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus that all the world should be taxed. 2 (And this taxing was first made when Cyrenius was governor of Syria.) 3 And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city. 4 And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea, unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage of David:) 5 To be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child. 6 And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered. 7 And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.
8 And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. 9 And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. 10 And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. 11 For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. 12 And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. 13 And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, 14 Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. 15 And it came to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds said one to another, Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known unto us. 16 And they came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.
17 And when they had seen it, they made known abroad the saying which was told them concerning this child. 18 And all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the shepherds. 19 But Mary kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart. 20 And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them. (KJV)
It’s finally here, this night of nights. The Light for which we’ve waited and journeyed toward peers into the darkness and the world is changed forever. We love this story. Most of us could probably recite it from memory. (My grandmother always insisted that the Christmas story and Psalm 23 should only be read in the King James Version, so just for this post I went with the swaddling clothes!) But the story may not be EXACTLY the way we think. It’s not like there was someone with a video camera following them around that night. Only two of the canonical Gospel writers even tell the story and they tell it very differently. The non-canonical Gospel According to James tells it in more detail but the birth takes place in some sort of cave. (But, in all honesty, where did you actually read about a stable?) The same account also brings in a midwife, which, when you think about it, makes a whole lot of sense. So, no, I’m not trying to tear down your much-beloved story. The truth is, it’s not about the story; it’s about the birth. It’s also about the Light. It’s about the Light of God coming into the world, however that may have happened.
This is the story of Light. It’s the Light that has always been there, the light that was created so long ago. It’s the light that led people home over and over again. But it was always a light that was hidden in a cloud or shrouded on a mountain or even set in the promise of a bow in the clouds. In fact, there was belief that if you saw that Light, indeed, if you saw God face-to-face, you would die. But this night, this story, tells of Light not shining onto the earth but coming into the earth, mingling with us and giving us life. This is the night that our story becomes the story of Light.
The Bible is not about people trying to get to God or get to the Light; it’s about the story, the story of God. And this part of it, this chapter that we read and relive tonight, this holy night is not the climax of the story; it is a new chapter, a new beginning. 19th century American author and pastor Henry Van Dyke once asked “And now that this story is told, what does it mean? How can I tell? What does life mean?” And then he answered himself by saying, “If the meaning could be put into a single sentence, there would be no need of telling the story.”
This is the night of the story of God coming out of the darkness and out of the shadows and showing us what we could not see before. The Light is beginning to dawn. It’s not a new light. But this time, the heavens themselves spilled into the earth so that the story would become ours. This is the story of Light. It’s also the story of us. So, what comes next? Go into the Light…and follow God to write your story.
To be continued…
I cannot create the light. The best I can do is put myself in the path of its beam. (Annie Dillard)
Merry Christmas!
Shelli
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