What is it, I wonder, that captures us about the Christmas
story? It’s a story that never fails to
warm our hearts, or make is tingle with excitement. I think that’s because, like all great
stories, this one has so many brilliant elements to it.
First it’s a story with a journey at its heart. There’s a journey from Nazareth, to Bethlehem
and then on to Egypt and back again.
Everyone loves a road movie – from the Wizard of Oz to Thelma and
Louise, we all recognise, deep down, that road movies are analogies of our own
lives…with all their joy and pain.
Secondly, this is a story full of juicy scandal! From Eastenders to tabloid newspapers, we all
like a bit of juicy scandal. In this
case, it’s the scandal of a child born out of wedlock. Much more horrifying, though, is the scandal
of King Herod, who put the children of Bethlehem to death for fear of losing
his throne. This is a scandal about
power. And we recognise it, don’t
we? From scandals in Parliament, to the
outrage of ISIS, or the fictional horror of Darth Vader and the Death Star, we
recognise the real horror of people who try to dominate others through
violence.
Then, thirdly, this is a story full of magic and
mystery. Everyone who has ever enjoyed a
fairy-tale or a Harry Potter movie instinctively picks up on those mysterious
Wise Men of the East who follow a star.
And of course, let’s not forget the Angels – mysterious beings whom we
barely understand, suddenly appearing and proclaiming peace on earth.
Fourthly, there are the animals. Sheep on the hillsides, cattle lowing in the
stable, a donkey faithfully carrying Mary.
Anyone who thinks that human beings don’t like animal stories should
check out the number of cat videos on Youtube!
We are all suckers for a baby lamb, or a gently moo-ing cow in a
barn. It brings out the ‘Aaah’ factor in
us!
It’s a story rich with characters, too. There’s the faithful Joseph, who stands by
his fiancĂ©e even though he must have had great doubts about her story. There’s Mary herself, forcing us all to
wonder whether we could have had her faith to press on. Or rushing along the road to Bethlehem,
trying to get there in time for the birth of her son…just as we rush around ,
preparing for the same event. There’s
those rough shepherds, men of the hillsides, outsiders who are yet welcomed
into the heart of the story. There are
those mysterious wise men; and the fictional inn-keeper, never specifically
mentioned in the Gospels, who yet causes us all to wonder how we would respond
to a stranger asking us for sanctuary.
Perhaps we all love this story so much because we recognise
ourselves in it. We know that we are all
capable of Mary and Joseph’s faith,
or the Shepherds’ wonder. We recognise
that we are capable of being intelligent and thoughtful Wise Men and
women. We also know, when we admit it to
ourselves, that we, like Herod, are capable of abusing our power – the power we
hold over our families or our work colleagues.
Or, we recognise that we are the victims of such power, if others
dominate us. We also recognise that
there are times when we fail to act with the generosity of Joseph or the
Inn-keeper. We know that we need help to
be as faithful as Mary, or as brave as the Wise Men as they set out on their
quest.
Ultimately, we all know that we can only journey so far
through life on our own resources. We
recognise our own weakness in the babe of Bethlehem. If we are honest with ourselves, we know that
we need the help of others – just as he did at that time of his life. We cannot live in isolation. We cannot do this thing called life, alone.
Ultimately, this is a story about a god who saw the plight
and the drama of human life, and who chose not to remain aloof. This is not a god who sits on a cloud,
demanding worship and dispensing favours in return for the right prayers. This is a god who decides to engage with all
the mess and muddle of human life. He
comes among us as that most fragile form of human life, a baby, utterly
dependent on those around him, to show us that this is how we should live
too. We cannot live a life apart. We need those around us, in our families, in
our churches, as much as God needed Mary to bring him to earth. We need others just as Jesus needed Joseph
and the Shepherds, and the Wise Men and even the fictional inn-keeper to
welcome him and warm him.
This is our God who dispenses not condemnation on our
messed-up human world, but mercy and grace.
He enters into the human condition – he refuses to sit apart from
it. And by his life, his teaching, and
then his death and resurrection he offers us a way out, he rescues us, he
redeems us – from our solitary, fearful, chaotic lives – from what the
old-timers called ‘sin’. God enters our
existence, as a Word – a word of hope, and a word of challenge…and he shines a
light into humanity’s darkness.
Sadly, all too often, we are blind to the Light that he
shines, and deaf to the Word that he speaks.
That’s why the third verse of our gradual hymn, just now, is so
powerful:
"Yet with the woes of sin and strife the world has suffered
long;
beneath the angel-strain have rolled two thousand years of
wrong.
And man, at war with man hears not the love-song which they
bring
O hush the noise! ye
men of strife, and hear the angels sing!"
My prayer for all of us is that this Christmas we will hear
anew the power of the Christmas story.
May we open our eyes to the Light of Christ, and our ears to the Word
who is God. May we begin to recognise
that the Christmas story is also our
story – that it contains within it all the challenge we require to turn from
our sometimes solitary, often fearful, chaotic, consumerist, self-focused lives
– and to turn towards the Babe of Bethlehem, asking him – no, begging him - to save us from ourselves.
Amen