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SERMONS
The
First Sunday after Christmas
December 28, 2003
Four
nights ago we gathered in the darkness to celebrate the birth of
a baby. As a part of that celebration we read the account of his
birth. We read of his mother and of his father. We read about the
circumstances surrounding his birth and about the people who came
to visit him.
Today
we have just finished reading another account of his birth, but
what a difference. Wednesday night's account, from Luke's telling
of the gospel, began with a tiny child unable to feed or care for
himself. Today's account, from John's telling of the gospel, begins
with God himself, the creator of all that is and the source of all
life. Luke's story began in the quiet and darkness of one particular
night. John's story begins in eternity. Luke's narrative is set
in an obscure village on the edge of the Roman Empire. John's is
set in the void from which the very universe was formed.
Who
could imagine two stories more different?
And
yet the incredible assertion made by Luke and John, by Matthew and
Mark, by Peter and Paul and the early church, the incredible assertion
that brings us here today, is that both of these stories are about
the same person. The helpless baby lying in a crib in a stable in
Bethlehem is the maker of this earth and all that inhabits it; the
maker of the sun and the moon and the unnumbered stars and planets
that fill the void. This baby who can only utter a faint cry is
the same person who spoke the word that brought all that is into
being.
Every
year at Christmas we read both stories. We read both accounts of
this amazing occurrence. We read them both because we need them
both in order to begin to grasp the true wonder of what God has
done.
Without
John's understanding that this person Jesus is the one true God,
the incarnation remains a sweet story of a sweet mother and child
surrounded by sweet animals and sweet shepherds, while sweet angels
fly around overhead; romantic fluff devoid of substance. Sort of
the gospel according to Hallmark.
And
without Luke's understanding that the Christ entered the world as
the real human baby born of a real human mother-a particular baby
born in a particular place at a particular time who wet and cried
and had to be fed and protected-we are left with a god no different
from those of the Greeks and Romans; a god walking around looking
like a human being, but not really human. A god who pretends to
suffer and die, but who keeps his fingers crossed. The mystery of
the incarnation requires that we hear what both Luke and John have
to say.
The
mystery of the incarnation is that God loved the world that he had
created so much that he entered it as a creature. God did this in
order to bridge the gap between creator and creature, began God
and human being. God did this in order to save us from ourselves
and to draw us back to God's very self.
The
mystery of the incarnation is that God became one of us so that
we might become children of God.
"In
the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word
was God. He was in the beginning with God. All things came into
being through him, and without him not one thing came into being.
What has come into being in him was life, and the life was the light
of all people. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness
did not overcome it.... To all who receive him, who believe in his
name he has given power to become children of God,... born, not
of blood or of the will of the flesh or of the will of man, but
of God."
David
Christian
The Chapel of the Cross
Madison, Mississippi
Isaiah
61.10-62.3
Galatians 3.23-25, 4.4-7
John 1.1-18
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