An Encouraging Thought: About Christmas, on Thanksgiving Eve

I love Christmas. I know we just had Thanksgiving, but I am a big fan of Christmas, and for so many reasons.

One of those reasons being that Jesus Christ descended to this earth as a human baby. I know this may seem like a peculiar reason, so let me explain. In our History as a gathered people (the Church), we’ve dealt with false teachers… Gnostics posed an early threat to orthodoxy and taught many false doctrines, one of which was against the incarnation of Jesus Christ as a man. They taught that Jesus was the exact opposite of physical matter (which was the embodiment of evil) and that it would be impossible for God be in such a state; even going as far as to say Jesus wasn’t on earth physically, but appeared as a phantom spirit.

The early church fought hard against this teaching. They taught that the problem is not physical matter, but that humanity was far from God because of sin. When God created the earth he called it good, but man chose to sin, consequently resulting in the fall; meaning anything imperfect or wrong with the world is a direct result of sin, and not physical matter. In fact, our earthly bodies will be restored in the resurrection. Hence the Apostles’ Creed concludes, “I believe in… the resurrection of the body, and everlasting life.” This was in stark contrast to the gnostic view that the body is evil, and would done away with. Couple this with the fact that Jesus appeared as a physical yet immaculately conceived newborn baby in the incarnation, it would blow the mind of many to find that the initial heresy the Church had to deal with was not against Christ’s divinity, but rather His HUMANITY.

Now, back to the Christmas story. Simply put, Jesus appeared as a physcial, human baby…. God condescended to come down to us. This is so unlike any of the gods the Greeks would have served. In their pride, they would have never done such a thing. But Jesus, this Jesus is so different from them. That, “Who, being in very nature God, did not consider equality with God something to be used to his own advantage; rather, he made himself nothing by taking the very nature of a servant, being made in human likeness. And being found in appearance as a man, he humbled himself by becoming obedient to death—even death on a cross!” (Philippians 2:6-8) This was so countercultural that many Jews were unable to comprehend it, despite the scriptures in the Old Testament clearly testifying about it.

Please understand, the Christmas story is more than a mere testament to the humility of our Lord. It tells us that God desires to see sinners saved, and that He proved it by going through the trouble of becoming a man, even a baby… going on to fulfill prophecy, and complete the mission of redemption for us all. On top of this, he is now our high priest, “a high priest who is unable to empathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are—yet he did not sin” (Hebrews 4:15). We can rest confidently knowing that not only does He desire to see sinners saved, but once he redeems those sinners, He is able to empathetically walk with us as we complete our mission on this earth. And in this difficult season of my life, I am warmed to know my savior ‘empathizes with me.

Do you see it?

Without the incarnation, without the historicity of the Christmas story, we don’t get these benefits. There’s so much more I could go into. But I just wanted to get this off my chest. I really do love advent, and Christmas, and all the celebrations entail, and it gives me even more cause to be thankful to God this Thanksgiving Eve!

An Encouraging Thought: Octavius Winslow and Hard Times

Recently I read a sermon by Octavius Winslow titled, “Time is in Your Hands.” It is a sermon based on Psalm 31:15, which says, “My times are in your hands; deliver me from the hands of my enemies, from those who pursue me.” Though Octavius Winslow pays special attention to the first part of the verse that says, “My times are in your hands…” I can fully related to the entirety of the verse, as I have often felt like David might have as of late.

Anyway, all that to say… At the end of his sermon, Winslow makes this final charge to the listener (reader in this case) – It says:

“Trust God implicitly for the future. No sorrow comes, but which will open some sweet spring of comfort- no necessity transpires except that which comes from a father’s care- no affliction falls except what will be attended with the Savior’s tenderest sympathy. In him meet all confluence of grace for your hourly, momentary need. Let your constant prayer be: “Hold me up, and I will be safe.” Let your daily precept be “Casting all your cares upon him, for he cares for you.” And then leave God to fulfill, as most faithfully he will, “his own gracious, precious promise: “As your days, so will your strength be.” And so walking with God through this vale of tears, until you exchange sorrow for joy, suffering for ease, sin for purity, labor for rest, conflict for victory, and all earth’s checkered, gloomy scenes for the changeless, cloudless happiness and glory of heaven.”

I can’t say enough how badly I personally needed to hear this gentle battering ram of a reminder: “No sorrow comes, but which will open some sweet spring of comfort.” -Consequently, “Hold me up, and I will be safe” has been my anthem and prayer these past few days. In life, seasons change and some seem darker than others… But it is in those times, this time, that I will choose to walk “with God through this vale of tears” until I “exchange sorrow for joy.” God loves me, and like my times, I, too, am in His hands.