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SERMONS
The
Third Sunday of Advent
December 14, 2003
I have
been cruising the stores several times this past week, looking at
Christmas displays and reading Christmas cards. I have seen the
baby Jesus. I have seen Mary and Joseph. I have seen sheep and horses
and cattle. I have seen shepherds and angels and wise men.
But
I haven't seen John the Baptist.
We
don't really think of John as a part of Christmas. Yet every year,
as we prepare ourselves for this greatest of all cultural feasts,
the church forces to listen to him. We heard him last week, and
we hear him again today.
But
he never shows up in Christmas displays.
I guess
we shouldn't be too surprised though. How many of you would appreciate
getting a Christmas card saying, "Greetings from our family to yours.
As we think of you at this special time of year we are reminded
of the words of John the Baptist: You brood of vipers! The ax is
laid to the root of the trees and every tree that does not bear
good fruit will be thrown into the fire." Merry Christmas.
John
stands here glaring at us. His gaunt frame clothed in a ragged tunic
is a marked contrast to our pictures of jolly old Santa Claus and
cute elves and happy families around the fire and tables overflowing
with food. As we hurry to yet another party we glance over our shoulders
and there he is.
"You
brood of vipers," he says. "Repent."
How
creepy.
Why
won't he go away?
This
is the season of the year when we want to feel good about ourselves.
We don't need him, spoiling the party. We want to believe that we
are basically nice people. We want to believe that if we will just
try a little harder things will work out. We want to believe that
our lives are under control; that everything is OK.
Several
years ago John Denver made a Christmas special. At the end of the
program a choir softly hummed "Silent Night." Over this gentle music
John closed by saying, "Come on, people, if we just get together
and reach out to one another, we can make peace on earth, now, here."
"No!"
this other John screams at us. "If that were true you wouldn't need
a savior. You don't have it all together. You can't make peace on
earth, not now, not ever. You must repent. You must turn around.
You must turn to God."
It's
as if we were working at clearing a path through a jungle. People
are busy chopping through the undergrowth. Others are busy keeping
blades sharp. Others are preparing food. Others are making schedules.
Others are designing faster and more efficient ways for getting
the work done.
From
the top of a tree John the Baptist calls out to us. "Stop!" he cries.
We look up and see him pointing. "Turn around! You're going the
wrong way!"
"Shut
up!" we want to call back. "We're making good time!"
But
if we look beneath the surface, we know he is right. This is the
season when the suicide rate is the highest. This is the season
when depression reaches its peak. Smiles are strained. Nerves are
stretched to the breaking point.
We
are not OK.
We
don't have it all together.
We
do need a savior.
John
the Baptist stands between us and Bethlehem. In order to truly experience
Christmas we must hear his message.
Joy,
real joy, gospel joy, comes only by way of the truth. Redemption
comes as a gift when, by God's grace, we can honestly see ourselves.
The savior comes to those who admit the need for salvation.
We
can't get to Jesus without first getting by John the Baptist. We
can't get to Christmas without heeding his call.
David
Christian
The Chapel of the Cross
Madison, Mississippi
Zephaniah
3.14-20
Philippians 4.4-9
Luke 3.7-18
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