It’s Time!
a
sermon based on Luke 2:1-20
by Rev. Rick Thompson
Garrison Keillor, in one of his reports on life in mythical
Lake Wobegon,
Minnesota, was describing all of the activity that takes place in town
at this time of the year. Keillor admits that many of the pageants and
special events are quite silly, some of them even ridiculous. Why would
these ordinary people—strong women, good-looking men, and above-average
children—why would they do these things? They have no training in
acting, not much acting or musical ability, and yet they go on stage in
Yuletide productions. Why?
“Because,” says Keillor, “it’s a great story, and we just want to
be a part of it.”
It’s time. It’s time, not only in Lake Wobegon, but in Lakewood,
to be part of the story!
No, I’m not going to ask you to come up here and act and sing. But
I do want to invite you to be part of the story. After all, it
is a great story, with an astounding outcome—a tiny baby, born in
a stable, who grows up to be the Messiah of Israel, the Savior of the
world, the Lord of the universe.
So take your part, now, in this great story. Listen. Hurry to the
manger. Wonder at what you see there. And respond in heartfelt praise.
It’s time!
God is good—so good—at timing. God always does things at
just the right time; that’s one of the things that makes this such a
great story! Did you notice all the references to “time” in this story?
“In those days…” the story begins. In those days, the Emperor
ordered that all the people in the empire be registered in their home
towns. He was just doing what powerful leaders do—counting the people
so he could collect taxes. But God used the Emperor’s self-serving
decree to accomplish another, deeper purpose—God’s purpose.
It looked like the time belonged to the Emperor—but it really
belonged to God!
The census sent people scurrying throughout the Empire to comply
with the order. Among them were a man named Joseph, from Nazareth, in
the north of Palestine, and his very pregnant wife, Mary. They needed
to go to Bethlehem, many miles to the south, the home town of
Joseph’s
ancestors—one of whom was the revered King David.
And it was Mary’s time. “While they were there”—(in
Bethlehem)—“the time came for [Mary] to deliver her child.”
And we know the story, because it is such a great story!
Full of travelers, tiny Bethlehem was out of lodging. They had to stay
in a stable—perhaps attached to one of the crowded inns. And there Mary
gave birth. Unnoticed by the world, left like so many refugees to fend
for themselves with inadequate resources, the couple brings Mary’s child
into the world.
But that’s not what makes it a great story.
The story is great because, not only was it Mary’s time—it was
God’s time!
It was God’s time to intervene in the world and begin setting the world
right, after centuries of darkness. Centuries of violence and
oppression for God’s people. Centuries of longing for God’s presence,
God’s vindication, God’s mercy, God’s justice to shine in their lives
and brighten the whole world. Centuries of despair, and cruelty, and
sin, and darkness, and death.
It was time!
It was time to give birth to a new world—and
that’s what God did, almost unnoticed, in that birth long ago in
Bethlehem! The child born—Jesus—was not just the child of
Mary and, as people supposed, the child of Joseph; JESUS WAS THE SON OF
GOD!
It’s time! Time for God to set things right, make the creation
new!
So what does God do?
Does God send a messenger to the Emperor, announcing God’s
immediate presence in the world, inviting the Emperor to come and pay
homage to the newborn King?
No—God sends messengers to shepherds!
Shepherds. Among the lowest of the low. Despised, ostracized,
humble, stinking shepherds.
And did you notice another time reference? Angels visited the
shepherds “at night”. At night, when fears are heightened, anxieties
are more real, and danger is ever-present. God chose the time—and God
chose to come at night, when the world was darkest and most
afraid.
And in this great story, the shepherds hear an angelic message:
“Don’t be afraid! We have good news, of great joy! A child has been
born—born today! He’s Son of David, Messiah of Israel, Savior of
the world, Lord of the universe. But you won’t find him in a king’s
palace. You’ll find him in a manger, wrapped in bands of cloth—like any
other peasant child. He’s born for you. Today! Hurry! Go!”
“Today.” That’s God’s time. “Today.” Today, when we do
our living and dying. Today, when we do our sinning and our hurting,
our kindnesses and our loving deeds. Today, when we fear, and today,
when we hope. Today, in our darkness, and today, in the dawning light.
That’s God’s time—TODAY!
And the shepherds go. The shepherds go “with haste”—they hurry
into town to see what they’ve been told. And they are amazed. They
share the message they received from the angels. And, although they go
back to their fields, back to their sheep, they now have reason to give
God praise and glory. They’ve been changed, changed profoundly and
completely, by God’s entrance into their lives.
It’s GOD’S time. TODAY!
Not only for shepherds, but for you! The child is born for
you, for me, for all the world—and he comes bringing God’s light and
love and joy and peace and forgiveness and justice TODAY!
And THAT’S what makes it such a great story!
Jim found that out, although he had resisted for so very long.
Finally, reluctantly, after declining his wife’s invitation for
years, Jim agreed to attend her church’s Christmas Eve service. He
figured it would probably keep peace in the family, and the kids would
appreciate having Daddy there, too. They arrived for worship, and Jim
felt like a fish out of water. He had no idea what to do.
But Jim was greeted by a friendly person at the door, and he and his
family were graciously ushered to a seat. Someone nearby introduced
herself and said, “It’s so good to see you here with Sandra and
your beautiful children!” The preacher proclaimed the love of God found
in the child Jesus, and the congregation sang with joy the glad songs of
Christmas. When they dimmed the lights and lit candles, something
tugged at Jim’s heart. All of it—the friendly people, the festive
atmosphere, the warmth, and the simple but powerful message—began to
have an effect on Jim. So, when the invitation came to receive Holy
Communion, Jim felt himself moved to join in, for the first time
ever.
Jim, who was only doing his duty to his
family, found himself captured by the wonderful message of Christmas,
and came to a new awareness of God’s love. God’s love had been
poured out, in Jesus, for Jim—TODAY! It was time!
Tonight, the invitation is extended to each of us. It’s time!
It’s God’s time to act, act graciously and lovingly—and God has
done just that, in sending Jesus to save and redeem the world, to make
all things new, to be our light in the darkness, to rid us of sin and
the terror of death. It’s God’s time to act!
And it’s our time to respond.
Respond like the shepherds, and hurry to the manger. Not
the usual hurrying, to get all the tasks and chores and preparations
done for the Christmas celebration, so we can plop into bed, exhausted,
when it’s all over. No, hurry to the manger, to see what God is
doing, in time—TODAY! Experience the wonder, marvel at the humble
beauty, bask in the love poured out, abundantly, lavishly, for you, for
me, for the world.
And then, respond like Mary. She took her time, didn’t she. “Mary
treasured all these words”—all these things she’d seen and heard—“and
pondered them in her heart.”
Ponder. It’s time, now, to ponder. Don’t be in a hurry to put
Christmas behind you. Or, more accurately, don’t be in a hurry to put
Christ away for another year! Take it in. Drink in the wonder.
Bathe in the humble beauty of this night, of what God has done
today! Soak it up. Let it wash over you, refresh you, renew you.
And then offer God the praise God deserves for creating such a wonder.
Today.
It’s time. It’s God’s time to do something beautiful—for you, for
me, for the world.
And God has done just that!
It is a great story, after all!
And it’s time, now, for us to take our part in the story. Today!
AMEN.