We are just a week away from one of the biggest holidays and celebrations on the American calendar – in fact, on most calendars around the world. It is a day we celebrate giving. A day we celebrate hope. A day we gather with family.
But is it a day we truly celebrate the coming of God to earth?
We have set this day aside on our calendars to create space in our busy lives to stop and remember but I wonder if we – if I – really grasp the significance of it all?
Luke tells the story of Jesus’ birth. The very son of God was born to a lowly family, in a scandalous manner and in deplorable conditions. He was not born in a palace in plush conditions. His first bed was a feed trough.
As I have meditated on this fact, I have asked the question, “Why did the son of God come to earth in this way?” And why was his birth first announced to a bunch of social outcasts like shepherds instead of being proclaimed to the religious leaders of the time?
What I believe is that the son of God came to earth in this manner to let us know that he is accessible. Regardless of how messed up I am – how sinful and selfish – he is still offering salvation to even me. I don’t have to achieve some level of holiness in order to “qualify” for his grace.
Nor do you!
Praise God that he has made a way for us to relate!
Thank you Jesus for loving us that much!
Brian