I don’t mean to “bah humbug” the Christmas story when I
point out the fact that God chose to enter our reality in abject poverty while
we often celebrate the birth of Jesus’ with eggnog excess. Not that there is anything
wrong with family celebrations that pull out all the stops. One would hope that
family gathering and gift giving would rise to the level of all the best
sentimental Christmas stories where the brightest and best of all our hopes and
dreams really do come true. And the charity that happens on the day of celebration
is certainly welcome to those receive it. But we miss the point of the birth
narrative when we dress it up in tinsel and lights and a single day or season of kindness.
There was no place in the inn for the God of creation clothed in human flesh because
Joseph and Mary weren’t the sort of family that had reservations at the Bethlehem
Hilton. They weren’t even the best Jews as they hailed from Galilee. “Can
anything good come out of Nazareth?” (John 1:46) I don’t know if our gold card
status in this life means we’ll be washing dishes in the next ala Luke 6:24 but
we might do well to recognize that God has a heart for the poor. After all,
Jesus could have been born into the house of David through Herod or better he
could have been born into a world of power through Augustus. But God chose a different
way so that we would choose the same way and maybe make our Christmas charity
last more than a day.
Ah, I see you've been reading Luther's Christmas Eve sermon (1543); have you seen the meme going around the internet?
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