Friday, December 25, 2020
Thursday, December 24, 2020
Childhood Remnants
Wednesday, December 23, 2020
Christmas in the Heart
Monday, December 21, 2020
Happy Christmas!
Saturday, December 19, 2020
Celebrate~Mary
Luke 2:6-7
While they were there, the time came for the baby to be born, and she gave
birth to her firstborn, a son. She [Mary] wrapped him in cloths and placed him
in a manger, because there was no guest room available for them.
Bumping
along on a lowly donkey, nine months pregnant, Mary prepared for the birth of
her son, Jesus. She made the journey with her betrothed, Joseph, to the town of
Bethlehem where they'd be counted and registered to pay taxes. Towards the end
of a pregnancy, most women are mighty uncomfortable. I can't imagine riding a
donkey on rough roads and bouncing around. But, Mary's faith trumped her
discomfort.
Womanhood
arrived early in Mary's day. History determines her to be anywhere from
fourteen to seventeen, a child in our culture. Yet her love for God matured and
grew in her few years. The angel, who delivered the news that she'd give birth
to the Messiah, recognized this young woman's faith.
Mary, being
the faithful servant, accepted the angel's proclamation with grace and trust.
Trust plays
a huge part in Jesus' birth. Joseph trusted enough to wed Mary. God trusted the angels to deliver his
messages. The shepherds trusted the angels and ran to see the baby. And Mary
trusted God with the glorious phenomenon of Jesus' birth.
As Mary
bumped along, she must have wondered what came next. But she moved forward as God called
her. She birthed the baby in a stable, most likely a cave where the animals were
fed and watered. Hopefully, she had clean straw and fresh water. Regardless,
Mary welcomed her child with joy that night.
As you think
about the troubles of 2020, the inconveniences, the losses, the illness, think
about Mary. In her discomfort and what was likely a troubled time for her, she
moved forward with trust and faith. Regardless of what's behind us, let's keep
our eyes on Jesus and celebrate the joy of this season.
Stop for a
few moments and breathe in the spirit of the season. Capture the essence of joy. Then breathe out and share his hope.
Wednesday, December 16, 2020
Rejoice and Reflect
Celebrating Christmas is a bit different this year.
Not as many gatherings, masked up to shop, not enough hugs.
Maybe your family has been hit with illness.
Maybe you work in the medical field.
Maybe you've lost someone dear.
Maybe your school shut down.
But maybe somewhere, in all this mess, we can search and find some good.
Reflect on time with family, the opportunities to help others,
the quiet times, the noisy times, and the tough times that made us stronger.
Rejoice in the love of Jesus as you celebrate the season.
Saturday, December 12, 2020
Celebrating Christmas ~ Shepherds
Luke 2:15-18
When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one
another, “Let’s go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has happened, which the
Lord has told us about.”
So they hurried off and found Mary and Joseph, and the baby, who was lying in
the manger. When they had seen him, they spread the word concerning what
had been told them about this child, and all who heard it were amazed at
what the shepherds said to them.
Have you
ever seen an alpaca?
Sometimes
confused with a llama—their ears are more rounded, their bodies
are smaller, and their fur is shaggier. In October, Tim and I visited an alpaca
farm. The comical looking creatures, with their floppy hair, stood in the field
beside the Alpaca Meadows gift and wool shop. A lovely lady greeted us and
welcomed us into her store. After a little too much shopping, she offered to
show us her animals. If it hadn't been so muddy, we could have taken one for a
walk, instead, we tromped through the water-logged field for a close-up
experience. One of the alpacas, who is blind, came right to her caretaker. She
trusted her and allowed us to pet her fuzzy head, because she knew her shepherd.
In Luke chapter two, sheep trusted their shepherd and the shepherd trusted the Lord.
When the
angels appeared to the shepherds, fear struck them, until the angel told them
not to be afraid, but to trust. Once the shock of seeing and hearing the angels
sunk in, they hurried off to see the baby the angels proclaimed. Imagine—they arrived at the manger, a tiny baby lay in the arms of
his mother, and he is proclaimed the Messiah, the one they'd been waiting for.
No doubt the shepherds stood in awe. They'd heard God's promise of a Savior but
never expected to have the honor to be chosen to see him.
When they
left the manger, they didn't jog back to their hill. Instead, they shared the
good news—a Savior is born—the Messiah is here—we've seen him with our own eyes.
Jesus came
to the world to save us from evil and sin. He entered this world as a babe in a
manger. Smelly, stinky shepherds visited first, not kings or priests, but
everyday workers who spent time tending. And they spread the word "Jesus
is born" to everyone they saw.
From the
beginning of Jesus time on earth, God used ordinary men and women to spread the
gospel. He still does today. We don't need a fancy degree or title to be a
shepherd for Jesus. We just need to know how much he loves us.
Go tell
everyone that Jesus lives and loves them. He wants the world to know.