Skip to main content

Tonight

             After Jesus was born in Bethlehem in Judea, during the time of King Herod, Magi from the east came to Jerusalem and asked, “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star when it rose and have come to worship him.” (Matthew 2:1-2)

You have probably heard that tonight, just after sunset,  you’ll be able to look to the south west and see the star that led the wise men to Jerusalem and from there to Bethlehem. Jupiter and Saturn are supposed to seem to meet in the sky. If you are hoping to see the sort of star you see on Christmas cards, I strongly suspect that you’re going to be disappointed. The light from the two together isn’t likely to be thousands of times as bright as they are normally. It isn’t going to dominate the night sky, and I don’t think it dominated the sky back around 2 BC. The wise men from the east followed it. Most of the population of the world missed it completely.

And the star didn’t lead them to the right place. They went to Herod in Jerusalem and asked about the baby. Herod’s scholars looked it up and sent them to Bethlehem. Herod told the wise men to find the baby and report back. If the star had led them to the house, Herod’s folks could have found the house, too.

And, yes, the Bible says “house.” The wise men didn’t arrive the same night as the shepherds. It was probably a year or two later. They didn’t go to the stable. And the stable probably wasn’t in a barn. It was probably in a cave. Even if it was a constructed shelter, it wasn’t pretty.

And I like that. It’s comforting, and reminds me of one of my favorite C.S. Lewis quotes:

“There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations - these are mortal, and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat. But it is immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub and exploit - immortal horrors or everlasting splendors. ― C.S. Lewis, The Weight of Glory

We look for the spectacular. God imbues what we snub, exploit, and ignore with glory. I would love for the “star of Bethlehem” tonight to be miraculous, bright and spectacular. But I suspect most of us will say, “Is that all?” We want the stable to be filled with miraculous light, and for the animals to speak, and all that stuff we grew up with. But I suspect most of us would be disappointed there, too.

And the reason I am so fond of the boring normalcy of these things? It’s because if the alignment of Jupiter and Saturn, as boring as that’s likely to be, can inspire wise men to travel hundreds (thousands?) of miles to seek the king, and if the boring little cave littered with sheep, cow, goat, and donkey dung can become a place of wonder to a group of shepherds, then maybe you and I could be the immortals that Lewis wrote about

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The Right Road

          Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast. If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me,” even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you. (Psalm 139:7-12)                  For years before GPSes existed, I told people I wanted something in my car that would tell me, “Turn left in half a mile…turn left in a quarter mile…turn left in 500 feet… turn left in 100 feet…turn left now …You missed the turn, Dummy!” The problem isn’t necessarily that I get lost so much as I’m afraid I’ll get lost. I don’t want to have to spend my whole trip stressing over the next turn. I have the same problem with my spiritual journey.   

Died as a Ransom

                 For this reason Christ is the mediator of a new covenant, that those who are called may receive the promised eternal inheritance—now that he has died as a ransom to set them free from the sins committed under the first covenant. (Hebrews 9:15)                  This is something I’d really rather not think about but here it is and it’s important. I was reading in Bold Love about seeking revenge.  The author wrote of seeking justice when a supposed Christian does something sinful, harmful, and/or horrific, like sexually abusing a daughter.  And the thought that came to mind was of God asking if Jesus’ death was sufficient payment to me for the sin committed against me.                I have no specific longing for revenge, vengeance, or justice. I’m sure there are some lurking somewhere in my heart, but this wasn’t a response to one. It was more a question of principle. Jesus’ death was sufficient payment for to God for our sins.  That’s the standard Sunday Schoo

Out of the Depths

  Out of the depths I have cried to You, Lord. Lord, hear my voice! Let Your ears be attentive to the sound of my pleadings.   If You, Lord, were to keep account of guilty deeds, Lord, who could stand? But there is forgiveness with You, so that You may be revered. I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and I wait for His word. My soul waits in hope for the Lord more than the watchmen for the morning; Yes, more than the watchmen for the morning. Israel, wait for the Lord; for with the Lord there is mercy, and with Him is abundant redemption. And He will redeem Israel from all his guilty deeds . (Psalm 130)             I like Mr. Peterson’s interpretation of the first line. “The bottom has fallen out of my life!” Of course, the problem for some of us is the fact that we’re drama queens, and/or we’re weak. Any time anything happens that disturbs our sense of mastery and control, the bottom has fallen out of our lives. If the past couple of days have taught me anything, they’ve t