I Wonder ...
I
wonder ... did the Bethlehem inn-keeper realize he
was the first to deny hospitality to the Son of
God? Rejection became the motif of Jesus'
life.
I
wonder ... did Mary imagine that the birth of her
boy would mean the bloody deaths of the boys
of Bethlehem? Her son would later die one
of the bloodiest deaths of
all.
I wonder ... did Joseph have any idea
that the trip to Bethlehem was just his first step
towards life as a refugee in Egypt? His son would
be born and die as an outcast.
I wonder ... did the shepherds who
received the angelic visitation ever anticipate
such a privilege? The gospel has always been
best news to those on the
fringes.
I wonder ... did the magi from the east
envisage that the baby King they honored would
live in poverty and die as an itinerant
pauper? His "reign" was not in courts but among
the commoners - and still
is.
I wonder ... do all our Christmas
trees, colored lights, hanging ornaments, and
brightly wrapped packages give us any sense of the
spartan conditions of that special birth -
unpleasant odors, unsanitary sleeping quarters,
and undesirable
vulnerability?
The birth of Christ - often
presented in cozy fairy-tale proportions -
actually addresses the harshest realities of human
existence.
If we've ever wondered about the
meaning of life, about the agony of pain and
suffering, about the bite of rejection, about the
anxiety of the unknown, about the discomfort of
marginalization, about the distress of isolation,
about danger, violence, corruption, oppression,
and poverty ... the Christmas story is our story.
At every level, it speaks a persistent
word.
At Christmas ... Mary welcomed her
child; some of us will bury family or friends. The
shepherds left their fields to worship the
babe; some of us will have to work shifts to
support our families. The magi bore expensive
gifts; some of us will not be able to afford gifts
at all. A healthy child was born; some of us will
wrestle with major
illness.
And yet, despite the apparent
contrasts, the stories (Advent, and our own) are
remarkably parallel. The birth of Christ is not
mere history, but the powerful reminder of
"God (in the trenches) with
us".
In HOPE
-
David