I decided to re-read the Luke 2 passage in the quietness of
my office and pondered on the words.
There is just so much in this
second chapter. Facebook and Twitter do not hold a candle to all of the drama
surrounding the conception and birth, the travel to Bethlehem, no Inn or place to stay, finding
a manger, the visitors, the announcement surrounding the birth of our Lord.
The perfect time had arrived
and Jesus was born in a small town in a little stable with a manger for a bed.
Tiny pieces of a large puzzle combined for the most defining birth of mankind. God had been silent for 400 years. No
prophets, no messages. I’m sure the silence seemed deafening for those who
faithfully served and worshiped God year after year after year. We don’t know about many of those people but
we know they exist because of the descriptions we have of the life of Joseph
who would be Jesus’ earthly Dad, of Mary and her servant heart, of Elizabeth
and Zechariah who would birth John, and Simeon and Anna who served in the
temple and were awaiting the Christ child.
These were faithful followers of God in spite of the silence.
I didn’t realize I could learn so much from the lives of the
shepherds. When you consider that they received the first and only angelic birth
announcement made about Jesus we have to be touched and meditate on their
lives, their response, and God’s purpose for sharing the most important fulfillment
of his promise of a Savior that was made all the way back in Genesis. Here is
the embodiment of the redemption of man, the One who would bridge the gap for
fellowship with the Creator and who receives the news?….plain, obscure, smelly,
messy shepherds living out in the fields.
One of the first
things we learn is that God can and will interrupt a life that is dirty and mundane. The shepherd guys were living out in the
fields with their sheep. That is dirty work. Except for the occasional predator to deal
with I would have to think was a pretty boring job and it was 24/7. Their job was to move the sheep around to
feeding grounds and keep count. During
harvest time they would have been hired by landowners who needed help to
harvest their fields. When these food
sources got scarce they would move their herds to mountain pastures to
feed. This was not an easy life as they
spent most of their time outside watching the herd no matter the weather. They slept near their flocks to protect it
from robbers or wild animals. At night
they gathered the sheep into “sheepfolds,” stone walls made by the shepherds or
possible natural enclosures provided by caves.
They counted them each evening as they brought them into the fold and
again in the morning as they lead them to pasture.
Most of our lives are a little more adventurous than the shepherd guys although we can feel that our lives are mundane – we get up, get dressed, leave for
work, deal with traffic, do our work, deal with traffic, come home, eat a meal,
go to bed and do it again each week all year long. Maybe we have small children and we feed,
wash, clean, wipe, until we feel we can’t do it another day. Possibly we are a caregiver and each day is
long, sad and hard and exhaustion fills our soul. Often we do have more opportunity to socialize
and be around a variety of people, but the majority of us have plain, mundane,
ordinary lives. Our monotony is broken
up sometimes by vacations or holidays, but not so with the shepherds.
This particular night the sheep had been counted and put up
for the night. I would imagine that the
guys took the quietness of the night to talk and exchange stories. They were nearby Bethlehem so quite possibly
they had family fairly close. Maybe they
discussed whose son would soon join them or how they might best market their
sheep for the next festival when a sacrifice would be needed or begin
preparations for sheering and contracting with a local seamstress for
clothing. Without the internet this was definitely
a word of mouth operation. They probably
discussed the order of who would be on guard for the night as the others
rested.
The silence was broken as an angel of the Lord appeared to
them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them.
And they were terrified.
A normal, dark - yet star lit night was
interrupted by the God of the Ages.
This is a hold your breath and contemplate moment. These guys are discussing sheep market prices
and an angel appears. Not only that – God’s
glory engulfs and shines all around them.
I can hardly take that in. There
is no description of what this looks like exactly. My mind pops back to Moses who asks to see
God’s glory and he only sees God’s back, briefly. But here God’s glory shines
around them. They don’t shout hallelujah
or amen or raise their hands – they are terrified. In that instant their lives
are permanently altered. It is mind numbing.
I imagine they are immobile, trembling, scared and dazed.
The angel totally in tune with the fact that the shepherds are
in the middle of a truly scary, unique and holy experience reassures them, “do
not be afraid, I bring you good news of great joy that will be for all the
people.” These lowly, smelly, simple
guys are being told to not be afraid and must process that they are receiving
the best news in the entire world on a hillside with the sheep.
Notice, as well, that the event didn’t unfold a few days
ago, the angel tells them that Today – today in the town of David a
Savior has been born to YOU. (That’s personal). He is Christ the Lord. This was a personal message to the
shepherds. The world’s Messiah has been
born to touch you – to change you – he is your Lord. The angel tells
them where to find their Savior – a small newborn, wrapped in cloths and lying
in a manger. They might not have
believed this simple message except for the fact that it WAS an angel and the
glory or the Lord was swirling around them.
How do you even process that?
One of the first
things we learn is that God can and will interrupt life that is dirty and mundane. No matter where you are in life – on a huge
adventure or just stuck in traffic, or changing diapers, or folding laundry, or
trying to make ends meet on tips from waitressing, or you are disabled and
unable to leave home, or the house is dirty, or…whatever your story is while
life is dirty and mundane.... God still speaks to us today. We don’t have angel visits or magnificent glory
shining around us, but his Word about His Son, our Savior and Lord should still
take our breath away. There has been no
other announcement to match this one, ever.
You know how they have baby reveal parties to let you know if the baby
is a girl or a boy? This one takes the
cake. Literally. It’s a boy, the heavenly host announces his
birth, and he’s the promised Messiah. A
reveal party for the shepherds. Only God
would choose to announce his reconciliation of mankind to himself to some of
the most insignificant people on earth.
Let him reveal his love to you this Christmas and every
day. Let him fill you with joy, peace,
his indescribable presence. We see from the humble lives of the shepherds that
God has a message, a new life, and an unalterable footprint to change anyone’s life and it's personal. We may not think that there is anything new to see, hear or learn - but that may be because we haven't taken the next steps that the shepherd's took.....as we watch the social media exchange of the
shepherds go viral…..
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