It is true! It happened! God has visited our planet! He entered into the dimension where we live. We have no worthiness that made it possible, and we lack the ability to comprehend just how or why it is true – but God, Eternal, All-Glorious, Infinite Spirit, has come to us – as a baby!
As incredible as it seems to us who live in the twenty-first century, it was to a young Jewish girl, probably around fourteen years of age, that God sent the angel Gabriel with the earthshaking announcement that she had been chosen to be the mother of the promised Messiah, the Lord Jesus Christ.
Can you imagine the ways that Mary might have received and processed the message from Gabriel that she, a virgin, would give birth to a child? “How can this be possible? What will Joseph, the one to whom I am betrothed, think, and what will he do? How will my parents respond? Will anyone else, both now and in the future, believe such a story?”
It is logical for us to assume that Mary would have had difficulty believing and accepting the angel’s message. Instead, she accepted the unique honor to become the mother of the Savior of the world. It happened just as the angel said, and this poor, otherwise insignificant girl became what millions of Christians believe to be the most significant and heralded woman in history.
Her humility and willingness to embrace the role for which she was chosen by God is significant in and of itself. Yet, her greatest significance is due to the fact that she would give birth to the One of whom the prophets had spoken, and whom the children of Israel had anticipated throughout the centuries. The child in a manger, God-incarnate, the Word made flesh, was destined to draw a sinful human race back into the loving orbit of God, providing joy and peace and significance to all who would believe in Him and accept Him as Savior and Lord.
It is God’s coming to us through the birth of Jesus in the little town of Bethlehem that gives Mary, a Jewish teenager, an honor and significance bestowed on no other woman in history. It also gives all persons throughout the more than twenty centuries since that day who have accepted Him as the King of Kings and Lord of Lords the distinct honor of becoming a member of God’s family.
“I am the Lord’s servant,” Mary said in answering the angel Gabriel, “May it be to me as you have said” (Luke 1:38 NIV). It is that kind of humble prayer that every Christian should pray in responding to the will of God for his or her life.
The people around the Bethlehem event were real: Caesar Augustus, Cyrenius, Mary, Joseph, the Magi, and the Christ Child. The story of that first Christmas needs to be told again and again. It is a message desperately needed in today’s war-torn world, and it never grows old.
Yes, it really happened! God has invaded our planet! Perhaps the manger happening is the only way God could have come to us. At least it is the way He chose to come. We, being sinful, could never approach the holy and righteous God on our own merit any more than we could draw near to the sun located millions of miles out in space.
The God who came into our world as a baby, wrapped in swaddling clothes and laid in Bethlehem’s manger, was on the way to a Roman cross. It was upon that cross that God’s Son would take the penalty for our sins upon Himself. Just as He presented His body as a living sacrifice, demonstrating once and for all the length, depth, height, and breadth of God’s love, even so we who believe in Him are called upon to offer up our lives as living sacrifices by spreading abroad the good news of God’s love.
Christians must never forget that beyond the warmth and glow of the manger in Bethlehem was the excruciating pain the Son of God endured on a Roman cross. I tried to express this thought in a poem I wrote several years ago that I entitled simply, “The King.”
“The rulers of this world march by
In purple and in gold;
They rise, they flourish, and they die,
And their entire story is told;
One king alone is divine,
One banner triumphs still;
He is both King and servant – and His sign
Is a cross on a hill.”
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