Merry Christmas Dear Reader,
“And there were in the same country shepherds keeping watch
over their flocks by night.”
The Lamb of God arrives in a cattle shed. The birth could pass unnoticed and
unknown. The Advent of Christ could have
come and gone without anyone being the wiser.
But the Lamb of God will have shepherds as his first
visitors. The men who care for sheep in the
field practice vigilance in the darkness.
I imagine them attempting to stay warm, keep alert, and discussing the
odd star that makes the constellation of the ram wink. I ponder if they knew enough to consider what
it meant that the King’s Star, the Mogen David, was in the constellation of
Israel.
The Passover, where the lamb comes into the story, begins
with the question. It asks “why is this
night different from every other night?”
I must not let Christmas become like every other night in any way. I must remember the full cost of the
celebration. I must keep watch for all
that can become of this night that is different from ever night.
I must not forget that the suddenness of the change for the
shepherds occurred whilst they were being vigilant in their duty. To them this night was like any other except for
the Star. Their attention might have
been on the news of the taxing and travel of so many. Still to them it was another night on the outskirts
of Bethlehem not different from any other night. Then suddenly…
While shepherds watched their flocks by night,
All seated on the ground,
The angel of the Lord came down,
And glory shone around.
"Fear not," said he, for mighty dread
Had seized their troubled minds;
"Glad tidings of great joy I bring
To you and all mankind. "To you, in David's town, this
day,
Is born of David's line
A Saviour, who is Christ the Lord;
And this shall be the sign:
The heavenly Babe you there shall find
To human view displayed,
All meanly wrapped in swaddling-bands
And in a manger laid."
Thus spake the seraph,--and forthwith
Appeared a shining throng
Of angels, praising God, who thus
Addressed their joyful song:
"All glory be to God on high,
And to the earth be peace;
Good will henceforth from Heaven to men
Begin and never cease."
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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