It
has been said that God’s greatest sacrifice is not on the cross but in choosing
birth. That the Creator’s love for us was expressed not only in dying - but in
being born human.
You
know how difficult these bodies can be. After a hard and long day - how gravity
just pins you to the couch. How hard it is to get up - and then you bang your
shin on the edge of the coffee table, stumble and bump your head on the half
open door…
What
about the physical experience of those of us who live with pain? Whose bones
and joints shout with agony at every movement. Who would choose it?
I’m
talking about a toddler struggling to find balance, falling and crashing and
crying with frustration at the limits of this flesh. I’m talking about a baby’s
empty cry at their helplessness in this cold and messy world of threats.
And
yet, so the story goes, the Maker of the universe, the source of creative power
that bursts forth galaxies from the void of a black hole, chooses to become as
helpless and hopeless as you and I.
The
limitless one become confined within flesh and blood. The all knowing mind of
god can only express itself from within the limited RAM of the human brain.
And
so it is right and good that if such a Maker would devise a way to show us what
lengths divine love can go - that the demonstration would not be expansive =
but limiting.
The
choice to be born to an unwed mother of a conquered people is about god
sacrificing “it all” to become just another guy.
Bhudda
was a prince but Jesus was a pauper – beaten before he even began by a
worthless birthright.
Philippians 2:3-11 (The Message)
Think of yourselves the way Christ
Jesus thought of himself. He had equal
status with God but didn't think so much of himself that he had to cling to the
advantages of that status no matter what.
Not at all.
When the time came, he set aside the
privileges of deity and took on the status of a slave, became human! Having become human, he stayed human. It was
an incredibly humbling process. He didn't claim special privileges. Instead, he
lived a selfless, obedient life and then died a selfless, obedient death
But
why? What was the message? Was it simply that God was with us born two thousand
years ago? Or, isn’t the message that God’s divinity is born within us all?
Jesus’
mission, in my humble opinion, was to connect us – every one of us – with that
divinity. To make clear the path from the core of our being to the limitless
beyond – and from the limitless beyond to the core of our being.
Instead
of being a door himself, as is popularly thought, he showed us the door in each
of our own hearts.
From
within the confines of a human body and brain Jesus became a clear and open
channel to the divine. The revelation of Jesus is that the Christ light that
shone in him is the same light that shines in every child.
And
the message of Hope is that no matter how distorted or perverted or tortured
the body and brain that holds that light becomes, there is no power on earth
that can diminish it.
The
power of divine love is born in us all.
The
part of me, the part of you, that is touched by awe at the sight, smell, wonder
of a newborn baby.
The
part of me, the part of you that finds courage in the midst of a situation
where we are overwhelmingly helpless.
The
part of me, that part of you that is moved to compassion for the suffering of a
neighbor, a stranger, and even ourselves…
The
part of me, that part of you that gets lifted up, healed, encouraged by the
presence of the Holy Spirit (or whatever you want to call it).
The
part of me, that part of you that is able to suspend judgment when every bone
in our body is calling for condemnation.
The
part of me, the part of you that is touched by the underserved forgiveness of
someone we’ve harmed.
The
part of me, the part of you that finds ourselves offering grace to someone who
has intentionally hurt us.
The
part of me, that part of you that is creature – that recognizes our home in the
midst of nature - the wild and free part of us…
The
part of me, that part of you that – when words fail – music touches and provides
just what we need to carry on.
I’m
talking about the god part of me, that god part of you that the birth of Jesus
tells us is a part of every human. That Emmanuel, God is with us, God dwells
within, among, and beyond and beneath us all.
That
in this sacrificial story there is the truth that the power of the universe’s
expanding, eternal, creating love will find a way to express itself in our
humble and holy, moment by moment, inspiring-expiring, giving and receiving -
no matter what.
Thanks
be to God. Thanks be to You.
thanks to Richard Choe for the pics
www.wondergaze.blogspot.com
1 comment:
That's an interesting point of view Allan. I always enjoy reading your blogs and look forward with anticipation to receiving the next one. Wish you and Lynn a Merry Christmas and hope things go well for you in the future. We miss you in Trinity.
Wally and Anne
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