I've been anticipating the holidays coming up. The first Christmas without the man who, year after year, came huffing and puffing down the stairs and over to the tree on Christmas Eve, huffing and puffing because of all the "heavy" gifts he carried down for me. When the girls were little, they squealed with delight. The tradition continued all the way up until 2014. Who would have dreamed this Christmas would be different? We're already feeling the loss.
My wandering thoughts have also reflected on what Christmas meant for Baby Jesus. His represents the greatest loss of all, really. The reality of this came together for me at the mall . . .
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Sleigh bells jingled in the background, and lights twinkled
as I waited at the end of a long line of strangers to exchange my cash for my
daughter’s Christmas gift. In a limited sense, I became poorer so she could
become richer. When we give a gift, we sacrifice money—and ultimately
time. Yet my transaction didn’t make me truly “poor” or make her truly
“rich.”
But what if our family left our suburban home with only the clothes on our backs? What if we left our cars in the garage, our furniture, our technology, our clothes, our freezer full of food, our education, our jobs, our children’s school, and all that we have and do. And what if a refugee family from a third-world country moved in and suddenly acquired all we left behind . . . while we took up their life of hand-to-mouth poverty? We, who had been rich, for their sakes would become poor that they might gain our riches.
What if a billionaire traded places with the poorest of
peasants?
What if the Son of God became poor for earthlings like us?
Jesus willingly embraced the ultimate poverty. He left His
Father and all that encompasses the celestial sphere to become a helpless
infant. He took on human limitations. The hand that formed the heavens with the
moon and the stars, wrapped themselves around a teenage girl’s finger as she
lovingly swaddled Him in homespun strips of cloth. He became utterly dependent
on the people He created—for milk, for shelter, for protection. Although He was
the Word from the beginning, He had to learn to talk. Taking on humanity
demonstrated no small sacrifice. He traded all of heaven’s glory for our sakes
so that we could acquire all He left behind.
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We celebrate Christmas because a Savior came to provide
eternal life. We sing carols about joy, celebrate with candlelight services,
and re-enact the Nativity. We rejoice in the benefits of His grace.
But Jesus experienced unfathomable loss. Loss for
a sinful people who may take the incarnation for granted. And if becoming a
baby wasn’t humbling enough, He gave up His life as the ultimate sacrifice. For
our sakes—all because He loves us.
This Christmas, l hope we will remember God’ unspeakable gift. It’s through His poverty we become truly rich.
Joy to the world!
Joy to the world!
For you know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that
though He was rich, yet for your sake He became poor, that you through His
poverty might become rich (2 Corinthians 8:9 NKJV).
Reprinted, in part, from Christian Devotions.
Thank you for this reminder of what we celebrate. I'm sorry you have lost your Bar. I know sorrow will be turned to joy when we see Christ as Barry sees him now. This devotional has been a great reminder of who Christ is and what he did. . . to bring us to God. 1 Peter 3:18.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Gail. I wonder what Christmas is like in heaven. Have a wonderful season, celebrating the wonder of Emmanuel, God with us!
DeleteWhat a descriptive reminder of the price Jesus paid for us. Somehow it helps us understand the vastness of who He is, and the depth of His sacrifice. It also shows us the hope of His glory we may all share one day, as Barry is doing now. Thanks, Sarah
ReplyDeleteHope . . . what Christmas is all about! Thank you, Cindy. Have a wonderful holiday in celebration of God's love in action.
DeleteThank you for penning these precise words. I needed to read this. I'm sharing it with lots of friends.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, Duane. Blessings to you and your family this Christmas.
DeleteThis is such a wonderful telling of what Baby Jesus did for each one of us. We all love the idea of a baby...virgin birth...shepherds....wise men...Joseph...etc. BUT to look at it through this grid of loss for OUR gain....truly amazing. Loved your way of bringing truth to us through your writing. Much love to you, Sarah. Praying for you during this time. Thank-you for taking your grief and allowing the Lord to use you in you gifting to bring truth to our hearts and minds. We all need this.....and you. Blessings my dear!! <3
ReplyDeleteThank you, Colleen. Your prayers and support mean so much to us. Have a Merry Christmas as we meditate on our Savior's coming . . .
DeleteAn excellent retelling . . . a wonderful reminder . . . a reason to give thanks. Blessed Christmas, Sarah!
ReplyDeleteSame to you,Jo Ann. You're right - a wonderful reason to give thanks. Merry Christmas!
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