Having read The Best Christmas Pageant Ever in her class, my daughter decided to re-enact Jesus’ birth. Casting herself as an angel—complete with wings, dress, and sparkling shoes—she made her brother, her lone recruit, a shepherd. Firstborn to the core, she gave Micah his directions and began reciting her lines with passion. Micah, however, was a little distracted. More sheep than shepherd, he bent down and began playing with the lights on her princess shoes. Kicking away his 4 year old fingers, she sternly whispered, “Micah! Stop it!” and then, resuming her angelic expression, she finished her lines.
The hustle and bustle surrounding Christmas can often distract us from the real meaning of the celebration. We can forget to focus on Jesus as we become sidetracked with the trappings of this world. Our attention becomes fixed on everything but the heart of the story (Matthew 1:23).
I enjoy pondering what it might have been like to quietly observe the shepherds just moments before the angels’ arrival. What sounds carried across the night air? Were the shepherds thinking in silence, exchanging stories of days gone by, or drifting into a restful lull? Was the air heavy and still or crisp with a light wind?
The hope for humanity changed that night, and heaven rejoiced with the reality. Redemption had come! (Galatians 4:4-5).
Like a seamless performance, we want everyone to say their lines and follow our directions—even God. We wrongfully equate redemption with everything looking right (Isaiah 53:3). The beauty of Jesus’ birth, however, shines brightly due to the greater beauty of His death (Ephesians 1:7).
There is no one scene that stands alone in our lives; rather, they all fit together in the greater story of God’s redemptive work.
NLT 365-day reading plan passage for today: Titus 3:1-11
More:
Read Psalm 130:7-8. What did the psalmist reveal about God and the redemption He provided through Jesus?
Next:
What happens when we see our faith as a performance rather than a revelation of God’s hand? In what ways has God redeemed your story?
daisymarygoldr on December 15, 2011 at 7:27 pm
Very cute! Call it faith or performance—“no matter what, the show must go on” is hardwired into the firstborn… nothing scriptural… just one of my theories based on personal experience.
You are right; things can distract us from the real meaning of Christmas. Scripturally, Jesus never asked us to commemorate His birth. The argument we have to counter this is: do you ask others to celebrate your birthday? Fine, it gives us enough reason to honor the Lord by remembering His birthday in a special way.
What doesn’t make sense is why millions suffer from birthday blues. Whose birthday is it? Imagine if someone shows up at your child’s birthday party sporting a scowl on her face. I will definitely make note of it to make sure that sourpuss is not invited again.
No one should be unhappy on such a joyous occasion. If anyone should be hurting, it should be the birthday Boy and His Father—with selfish people who love only themselves. Frankly, instead of wasting time, money and energy on mindless merry-making we need to make some uplifting music to cheer up the holiday spirit of Jesus.
Please don’t get me wrong. I love the lights, the tree, the tinsel and most of all the goodies. But do you see, when God did not tell us to do something and we do it anyway, it only leads to sorrow. We choose to ignore God’s way and go our own ways. And then wonder why God allows bad things happen to good people?
Clearly, a Christless observation works to our own detriment and brings much dishonor to His name. Oh the shepherds? They were out in the fields, wide awake keeping watch over their flocks at night. Let us be careful, or our hearts will be weighed down with the anxieties of life. Blessed is the one who stays awake watching and waiting because our redemption is drawing near.
Thanks Regina for the reminder to pause and ponder the reason for the season!
winn collier on December 20, 2011 at 5:28 pm
Not that I’ve ever been one of those wanting everyone to perform their lines properly – not at all. But if I were, I’d hear this as a challenge to release my grip.
Releasing…