The presents are all gone from under the Christmas tree.
Mountains of brightly colored wrapping paper are spilling out of garbage cans
that line our streets. Our refrigerators are packed full of leftovers that will
add pounds to our bodies, extra weight we will all want to shed next year. All
the last minute gift shopping is over as people now return to exchange those
not so perfect gifts back to the stores from which they came. Trash truck
drivers frown at a plethora of large, stiff dried out conifers that will need
to be hauled away, eventually chipped into mulch and returned to the ground
from which they came.
The Christmas season is so much more than shopping for gifts
and preparing food for family and friends. Its all about the One gift that is
available to all people; it can’t be bought or worked for as it is a gift from God. The advent of the birth of
the Christ is the reason we celebrate Christmas in the first place. Many times
through all the hustle and bustle to search for those perfect gifts, we often
miss the true meaning of Christmas.
The Christmas story is about sacrificial giving. It’s about
a Father who gives away His most precious possession to save people who don’t
deserve being saved in the first place.
God gave the world His only Son to be born of a virgin, to grow into a
man and finally to die a substitution death for all mankind. The bible says that
we are all sinners who have fallen short of requirements a holy God demands.
Our free will along with the choices we make in life fall far short of a holy
God’s standards.
The pressures of this joyous season can often frustrate and
cloud our good sentiments. While we often find great gifts, they seldom fit
just right or last very long. Many new toys will be broken by the very next day. However
the gift that God has given to the world, His One and Only Son, is the greatest
gift of all time and will never break or wear out. It is a gift that the bible
says we don’t deserve; we can’t purchase or work to attain. It is a gift of God’s
grace where He offers us His son, baby Jesus. It’s not only the story of a
miraculous birth, it’s the greatest story ever told.
Mary and Joseph endured many
hardships as they traveled to
Bethlehem for a birth that took place outside in an animal portico. The baby
Jesus was then wrapped in swaddling clothes and laid in the animal’s feeding
trough where His only visitors were humble shepherds. Sometime after His birth,
while still living in Bethlehem, an unknown number of astrologers from the east
would follow a bright star leading them to the new born King of Israel.
It’s this majesty, of the Christmas season, that draws all
men to celebrate the world’s only true hope. Decorations, food and fellowship
are all wonderful reasons to enjoy this festive season and the closing of yet
another year. For many people the season offers them a chance to reach out to
others who do not know God’s love. The birth of the Christ child offers them
the reason to reach out and herald in the news of the birth of the world’s
Savior.
However, the birth of the Savior of the world is just the
beginning of God’s plan to redeem all mankind. The child grows up to become a man who has an
deep connection and understanding of God, His laws and His plan to redeem the
world. The end of the story takes place 32 years later, on an old rugged Roman
cross in Jerusalem with the brutal death of Jesus.
What’s paramount to realize is that the birth this baby,
Jesus, would eventually lead to His horrible death. Jesus would be executed
alongside two criminals on a hill just outside
Jerusalem. His death would be the payment for our sin. God in all His wisdom
created the only way for all of us to have a chance to be saved.
So as all the paper wrappings get thrown away, the colored
lights get taken down and put back into their boxes it’s so important to
remember the reason for the Christmas season. A baby was born in a manger 2000
years ago grew up into a man who would take upon Himself all the sin of this entire
world. As Jesus hung on a Roman, wooden execution device, His feet not quite
touching this earth, His hands not quite touching the sky but His death bridged
the gap that has always separated us from our Creator.
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