Sunday, December 27, 2020

Note for Sunday Service - December 27, 2020

I'm taking a much needed break/vacation for the next two weeks.  I'll post a service here next Sunday, Jan. 3, but for today you can visit my friend and colleague, Rev. Judi Slater, at her church - First Presbyterian Church of Duquesne by going to:

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCMreAEVbvl0wVkZQeab1tcA


Thursday, December 24, 2020

Worship for Christmas Eve - December 24, 2020

 

Worship for Christmas Eve

December 24, 2020

After each hymn tonight in the central part of worship, there is a scripture reading.  You can read them on your own or I’ve also included all three readings together in a YouTube video, separate from the Sermon, if you wish to listen to me read them.

 

Let’s begin our worship service together:

 

Prelude

 

Hymn:  Of the Father’s Love Begotten

 

Call to Worship  (if you are worshipping with others in your house, feel free to have one person read the regular text and all others read the highlighted text)

Many the gifts, many the people, many the hearts that yearn to belong.  Let us be servants to one another, making Your kingdom come.

Christ, be our light! 

Shine in our hearts.  Shine through the darkness. 

Christ, be our light! 

Shine in Your Church gathered and scattered today.

Our Savior’s birth is celebrated with bold faith.

May our hearts be willing.

Like Mary, who showed humble surrender:

May our hearts be willing.

Like Joseph, who exhibited unconditional trust:

May our hearts be willing.

Like the shepherds, who displayed awestruck wonder:

May our hearts be willing.

For all who are willing receive the gift of the Savior born in Bethlehem:

Grant that we might have the peace of Christ as we wait, the love of Christ as we act, and the grace of Christ as we speak.

 

Tonight we light all the candles.  The first candle is the hope shining for those worn thin by times of waiting.  The second candle is the light of hope shining for those worn down with wearied souls.  The third candle captures the hopeful expectation of those eagerly watching for God’s glory in our day.  The fourth candle is the hope of a new tomorrow for those seeking freedom from the wounds of this world.  Tonight, we light the Christ Candle.  This candle radiates the hope of Jesus Christ to all who are willing to receive it.

          Light of the Advent Wreath and the Christ Candle

         

Hymn:  Break Forth, O Beauteous Heavenly Light

 

Prayer of Confession

O Holy Child of Bethlehem, You are the hope for our hurting and broken world.  We thank you, O God, for guiding us through this season of Advent, shining Your light in the midst of our darkness.  As Your birth lit up the Bethlehem sky, continue to shine in our world by dispelling our darkness, binding up the broken, and calling forth the faithful.  We ask for Your forgiveness when we are not faithful witnesses to Your truth.  On this holiest of nights, make us willing to welcome You as our Savior and Lord.  We pray this in the name of our newborn king.  (Silent prayers are offered) AMEN.

 

Words of Assurance

God’s love knows no bounds.  Love comes down at Christmas—

a love so deep and so profound that nothing will ever be the same again.

Know that this love is come for you— to touch you, to heal you, to forgive you, to make you whole.  AMEN

 

Pastoral Prayer:

Beloved in Christ, it is our duty and delight to prepare ourselves to hear again the message of the angels, and to go in heart and mind to Bethlehem to see this thing which has come to pass; the babe lying in a manger.  But first, because this of all things would rejoice Christ’s heart, let us pray:

 

Holy God, we pray this night for the needs of the whole world and all Your children…

For peace upon the earth for which Your Son was born to save…

For love and unity within the one Church He built…

For goodwill among all peoples…

And particularly at this time, let us remember the poor, the cold, the hungry, the oppressed…

the sick and those that mourn…

the lonely and the unloved…

the aged and the little children…

we also pray for all who do not know the Lord Jesus, or who by sin have separated themselves from the heart of Your love…

Lastly, O Precious Master, we remember all those who rejoice with us this night but stand upon another shore and in Your greater light, that multitude which no one can number, whose hope was in the Word made flesh, and with whom, in Your Son and Our Lord, Jesus, we forevermore are one…

We humbly offer up to the throne of heaven, these words that Christ himself taught us:

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name.  Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.  Give us this day our daily bread.  Forgive us our debts as we forgive our debtors.  And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.  For Thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever.  AMEN.

 

Hymn:  O Come, All Ye Faithful

 

Scripture Reading – Isaiah 9:2-7

 

Hymn:  Angels From the Realms of Glory

                        

Scripture Reading – Matthew 1:18-25

 

Hymn:  Away in a Manger

 

Scripture Reading – Luke 2:1-20

 

Scripture Readings (all three of the readings together in a YouTube video)

 

Sermon –  

Christmas Eve Message 2020

A preaching professor at Harvard University tells the story of the year his 5-year-old son was working on an art project in his kindergarten class.  It was made of plaster, resembled nothing in particular, but with some paint, sparkle and time in a kiln, it was ready to be wrapped as a gift.  He wrapped it himself, and was beside himself with excitement.  It would be a gift for his father, one three months in the making.

Early in December, when the child could hardly contain the secret, the last day of school finally came.  All the parents arrived for the big Christmas play, and when the students left for home, they were finally allowed to take their ceramic presents home.  The professor’s son secured his gift, ran toward his parents, tripped, and fell to the floor.  The gift went airborne, and when it landed on the cafeteria floor, the shattering sound stopped all conversations.  It was perfectly quiet for a moment, as all involved considered the magnitude of the loss.  For a 5-year-old, there had never been a more expensive gift.  He crumpled down on the floor next to his broken gift and just started crying.

Both parents rushed to their son, but the father was uncomfortable with the moment.  People were watching.  His son was crying.  He patted the boy on the head and said, “Son, it’s OK – it doesn’t matter.”  His wife glared at the great professor.  “Oh yes, it matters,” she said to both of her men, “Oh yes, it does matter.”  She cradled her son in her arms, rocked him back and forth, and cried with him.

In a few minutes, the crying ceased.  “Now,” said the mother, “let’s go home and see what can be made with what’s left.”  And so with mother’s magic and a glue gun, they put together from the broken pieces a multi-colored butterfly.   Amazingly, the artwork after the tragedy was actually much more beautiful than what it had been in a pre-broken state.

At Christmas, the gift was finally given, and as long as he taught at Harvard, the professor kept the butterfly on his desk.  It was a constant reminder that grief is real, and that loss hurts.  

One of the great enduring hymns that is often sung at Christmas is O Holy Night – The first stanza reads;

O Holy Night, the stars are brightly shining; it is the night of our dear Savior’s birth.  Long lay the world in sin and darkness pining, till He appeared the and the soul felt its worth.  A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices for yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!  Fall on your knees!  O hear the angel voices!  O night divine, O night when Christ was born!  O night, O holy night, O night divine!

As my friend and colleague Kerra English says, “We live in a weary world.”  And this year has been particularly weary.  But the words of this hymn ring out for me this year.  In the midst of that weariness, there is a thrill of hope, and this weary world rejoices.  Because something is breaking forth – a new and glorious morn!

Amidst all the brokenness of this world, among all the shattered pieces of our prized possessions like the piece of pottery that the professor’s son had made, or perhaps the very pieces of our own lives, that we have to put back together – there is a thrill of hope.  And that it was tonight – Christmas Eve – is all about.  It is about the thrill of hope that God takes all of our pieces, all of our brokenness and in the miracle of new life, in the form of a baby Jesus, puts us back together again into something new and glorious! 

Tonight, my friends, that light of hope breaks forth in us as we celebrate together!   AMEN.

 

 

(We normally hold a candlelight service at this time during our worship together.  Before you click on the following hymn, Silent Night, turn out the lights, darken the room and let the light of the candles or Christmas tree or just the light from your monitor brighten the room.)

 

Hymn:   Silent Night

 

 

Benediction

Go now in wonder.  Go to bring light to those in darkness.  Go with the songs of angels in your ears.  Go with the joy of the shepherds in your step.  Go with the love of God in your hearts.  Go and spread the word— the babe of Bethlehem is born for all.  Merry Christmas!  AMEN.

 

Postlude

Wednesday, December 23, 2020

Today's Meditation, Prayer, and Activity - Wednesday, December 23, 2020

 

Wednesday, December 23

You remember our labor and toil, brothers and sisters; we worked night and day, so that we might not burden any of you while we proclaimed to you the gospel of God.  You are witnesses, and God also, how pure, upright, and blameless our conduct was toward you believers.  As we know, we dealt with each one of you like a father with his children, urging and encouraging you and pleading that you lead a life worthy of God, who calls you into his own kingdom and glory.  1 Thessalonians 2:9-12

Paul tells the Thessalonian Christians that they, along with God, are witnesses to Paul’s “holy and righteous and blameless” conduct toward them.  How we treat others reflects our relationship to God.  Our means and ends must match, our behavior commensurate with the gospel we share.  Who have you witnessed being holy, righteous and blameless?  What about the opposite?  Write down your reflections.            

 

Prayer:

As we draw near to Christ’s birth, we wish to reflect the One we profess to follow.  We pray, God of grace and glory, to be holy and righteous and blameless in our conduct toward others.  When we fail to meet this standard, forgive us and send your Spirit to help us to do better and be a closer likeness of your Son, our Savior, Jesus Christ.  AMEN

 

Activity:

Find a new cookie or dessert recipe.  This is the perfect season for indulging our sweet tooths.  Share your new recipe with others.

Here’s mine:  Cinnamon Coins

Ingredients:

1 sticks ( 8 tablespoons) unsalted butter, softened

1/4 cup granulated sugar

1 egg

1 teaspoons cinnamon

1/8 teaspoon salt

1/4 teaspoon vanilla extract

Minced zest of 1/2 a lemon

1 1/4 cups all-purpose flour

1/3 cup cinnamon chips, coarsely chopped

Turbinado sugar, for rolling

 

Instructions:

Beat the butter until creamy.  Add the granulated sugar and beat until light and fluffy, about 3 minutes, if using a stand mixer.  Beat in the egg, cinnamon, salt, vanilla and zest.  Add flour and mix until just combined.  Fold in cinnamon chips.  Divide the dough in half.

Generously sprinkle a work surface with turbinado sugar.  Shape each half of dough into an 18-to 20-inch long rope and roll in the sugar, adding more sugar as needed to prevent sticking.  Wrap each piece in plastic wrap and chill until firm, at least 1 hour or overnight. 

Preheat oven to 350°.  Line baking sheet with parchment paper.  Unwrap 1 piece of dough and slice into 1/4-inch-thick slices, spacing 1 inch apart on prepared baking sheet.  Repeat with the remaining piece of cookie dough.  Bake the cookies for about 12 minutes, or until crisp and golden.  Let cool on the baking sheets before transferring to cooling rack to cool completely.

 

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Today's Meditation, Prayer, and Activity - Tuesday, December 22, 2020

 

Tuesday, December 22

You shall not bear false witness against your neighbor.  Exodus 20:16

How often do we think about God’s commandment to not bear false witness against a neighbor?  What does it even mean to do so?  Perhaps it would be helpful to put this in the affirmative: Tell the truth.  Live with integrity even if it costs you something.  We will inevitably violate this part of God’s law as we do most others, nonetheless we are to aspire to tell the truth.  Write down your reflections.

         

Prayer:

God of Truth, we often make excuses for our behavior, thinking that our violations of your law are small and even justified.  As we prepare to welcome the Word incarnate, the true light coming into the world, help us to live with integrity, love our neighbors and bear honest witness to your goodness in all we say and do.  Amen

 

Activity:

Photo Challenge for this week is to send pictures of Nativity Sets/Scenes.  You can add them to the pictures on my Facebook page with this activity.

Monday, December 21, 2020

Today's Meditation, Prayer, and Activity - Monday, December 21, 2020

 

Monday, December 21

But Joshua said to the people, “You cannot serve the Lord, for he is a holy God.  He is a jealous God; he will not forgive your transgressions or your sins.  If you forsake the Lord and serve foreign gods, then he will turn and do you harm, and consume you, after having done you good.” And the people said to Joshua, “No, we will serve the Lord!”  Then Joshua said to the people, “You are witnesses against yourselves that you have chosen the Lord, to serve him.”  And they said, “We are witnesses.”  He said, “Then put away the foreign gods that are among you, and incline your hearts to the Lord, the God of Israel.”  The people said to Joshua, “The Lord our God we will serve, and him we will obey.”  Joshua 24:19-24

Joshua asks the people to make a public declaration of faith, a commitment to serve God and God only.  After they do so, Joshua reminds them that they are witnesses “against themselves.” They cannot claim ignorance or deny their affirmation of loyalty to God.  When have you made a public commitment to serve God?  How will you make that choice evident today?  Write down your reflections.

 

Prayer:

Gracious God, you abound in steadfast love and yet you hold us accountable to the public witness we make to serve you.  When we forget or neglect our affirmation of faith, call us back to you and correct our ways.  May our witness against ourselves be a constant reminder that our ultimate loyalty is to you and that commitment is made visible in how we live.  Amen.

 

Activity:

Think about the characters at the nativity.  What might they have experienced seeing baby Jesus?

Saturday, December 19, 2020

Worship Service and Sermon for the Fourth Sunday of Advent, December 20, 2020

 

Worship for the Lord’s Day

Fourth Sunday of Advent

December 20, 2020

Announcements:

·        We will be doing a virtual Zoom Fellowship Hour at 11:00am today.  An invitation to that Zoom meeting was included in last week’s packet.

·        We will be hosting, regardless of weather, a drive-in parking lot Christmas Eve Service at Floreffe Fire Hall on Thursday, December 24, at 6pm.  You will receive a battery-operated candle for the candle lighting upon entering the lot, tune into the posted FM radio station to hear the service, and will remain in your cars throughout the service.

·        There will be an online service for Christmas Eve posted here, as well.

 

Let’s begin our worship service together:

 

Prelude – Wexford Carol by our own Robert Morris

 

Call to Worship  (if you are worshipping with others in your house, feel free to have one person read the regular text and all others read the highlighted text)

Longing for shelter, many are homeless.  Longing for warmth, many are cold.  Make us Your building, sheltering others, walls made of living stone.

Christ be our light! 

Shine in our hearts.  Shine through the darkness. 

Christ, be our light! 

Shine in Your Church gathered and scattered today.

Advent is a time to bind up the broken hearted. 

Come, Lord, and make all things new.

For past wrongs that prevent us from moving forward:

Come, Lord, and make all things new.

For any bitterness that scratches our soul:

Come, Lord, and make all things new.

For relationships left in decay and neglect:

Come, Lord, and make all things new.

For any action that has wounded us or by which we have wounded others:

Grant that we might have the peace of Christ as we wait, the love of Christ as we act, and the grace of Christ as we speak.

 

Today we light four candles.  The first candle is the light of hope for those in times of waiting.  The second candle is the light of hope for those who are wearied by the circumstances of life.  The third candle is the light of hope for those eagerly watching for God’s promised glory.  The fourth candle is the light of hope for those who carry the wounds of life.  Today we acknowledge our pain and the pain we have caused others.  As the light shines, we turn to the Savior who came to rescue the lost, to help the hurting, and to bind up the broken.

 

          Light of the Advent Wreath

         

Hymn:  What Child Is This?

Prayer of Confession

Merciful God, Advent reminds us that You left heaven’s majesty to walk among wounded people in a broken world.  We thank You that Your love knows no boundaries or limitations.  No wound of this earth is greater than the wounds You came to heal.  Forgive us for inflicting pain on others, ourselves, and You.  For all who suffer this day, light the way, O Lord, towards the promise of healing and wholeness made known in You.  (Silent prayers are offered) AMEN.

 

Words of Assurance

The Holy One forgives and bestows favor on each of us, even and especially when we are lowly in spirit.  We are blessed from generation to generation by the Mighty One, whose strength and mercy are forever.  Thanks be to God.  AMEN

 

Affirmation of Faith – The Apostles’ Creed

I believe in God the Father Almighty, Maker of heaven and earth; and in Jesus Christ His only Son our Lord, Who was conceived by the Holy Ghost; born of the Virgin Mary; suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead, and buried; He descended into hell; the third day He rose again from the dead; He ascended into heaven and sitteth on the right hand of God the Father Almighty; from thence He shall come to judge the quick and the dead.  I believe in the Holy Ghost; the holy catholic church; the communion of saints; the forgiveness of sins; the resurrection of the body; and the life everlasting.  Amen.

 

Pastoral Prayer:

Lord, in a season when every heart should be happy and light, this year many are struggling with the heaviness of life—burdens that steal the joy right out of our Christmas stockings.  Tragedy arrives in various forms as innocent victims suffer, and an inner voice whispers to us, “Be afraid!” We need Your peace, most precious Lord.  We confess that our hearts are too often filled with wonder of a different kind: wondering when the bills will be paid, when the pandemic will come to an end, when life will return to normal, when a more peaceful rest will come.  Will it ever come?  Is Your message still true?  In a world where worry, not peace, prevails, we ask that stir in us that good news again.

This day, O God, make it real in our hearts.  Never have we needed Your joy and peace more than now.  Thank You for the gift of Your Son Jesus, our Immanuel, the Word made flesh.  We not only need Your peace and joy; Lord, we crave it.  You’ve promised rest for the weary, victory for the battle-scarred, peace for the anxious, and acceptance for the broken hearted—not just at Advent, but every day of every year.  Your name is still called “Wonderful,” “Counselor,” “The Mighty God,” “The Everlasting Father,” and “The Prince of Peace.”  We know that peace on earth can only come when hearts find peace with You.  You are still our Joy.  You are still our Peace.  You are no longer a babe in the manger.  You are Lord of lords and King of kings.  And we still celebrate You as Lord—this Christmas and always.

In our words of thanks and petition, we offer up to You are deepest prayers in a moment of silent reverence and hope. 

Across the sound waves of prayer, we offer up to you our most sacred prayer, the one that Your own Son taught us:

 

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name.  Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.  Give us this day our daily bread.  Forgive us our debts as we forgive our debtors.  And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.  For Thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever.  AMEN.

 

Hymn:  Hark! the Herald Angels Sing

 

Scripture Readings –

 

Old Testament: 2 Samuel 7:1-11, 16

Now when the king was settled in his house, and the Lord had given him rest from all his enemies around him, 2the king said to the prophet Nathan, “See now, I am living in a house of cedar, but the ark of God stays in a tent.” 3Nathan said to the king, “Go, do all that you have in mind; for the Lord is with you.”

4But that same night the word of the Lord came to Nathan: 5Go and tell my servant David: Thus says the Lord: Are you the one to build me a house to live in? 6I have not lived in a house since the day I brought up the people of Israel from Egypt to this day, but I have been moving about in a tent and a tabernacle. 7Wherever I have moved about among all the people of Israel, did I ever speak a word with any of the tribal leaders of Israel, whom I commanded to shepherd my people Israel, saying, “Why have you not built me a house of cedar?” 8Now therefore thus you shall say to my servant David: Thus says the Lord of hosts: I took you from the pasture, from following the sheep to be prince over my people Israel; 9and I have been with you wherever you went, and have cut off all your enemies from before you; and I will make for you a great name, like the name of the great ones of the earth. 10And I will appoint a place for my people Israel and will plant them, so that they may live in their own place, and be disturbed no more; and evildoers shall afflict them no more, as formerly, 11from the time that I appointed judges over my people Israel; and I will give you rest from all your enemies.  Moreover the Lord declares to you that the Lord will make you a house. 16Your house and your kingdom shall be made sure forever before me; your throne shall be established forever.

 

New Testament: Luke 1:26-38

26In the sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent by God to a town in Galilee called Nazareth, 27to a virgin engaged to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David. The virgin’s name was Mary. 28And he came to her and said, “Greetings, favored one! The Lord is with you.” 29But she was much perplexed by his words and pondered what sort of greeting this might be. 30The angel said to her, “Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God. 31And now, you will conceive in your womb and bear a son, and you will name him Jesus. 32He will be great, and will be called the Son of the Most High, and the Lord God will give to him the throne of his ancestor David. 33He will reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of his kingdom there will be no end.” 34Mary said to the angel, “How can this be, since I am a virgin?” 35The angel said to her, “The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you; therefore the child to be born will be holy; he will be called Son of God. 36And now, your relative Elizabeth in her old age has also conceived a son; and this is the sixth month for her who was said to be barren. 37For nothing will be impossible with God.” 38Then Mary said, “Here am I, the servant of the Lord; let it be with me according to your word.” Then the angel departed from her.

 

Sermon –  

For Nothing is Impossible with God

 

Frank S. Mead, was a prolific writer for a number of Christian publications, as well as being noted for writing some of the most comprehensive reference works many ministers use to this day.  He once wrote a story titled, "The V.I.P."  In his story the small town of Mayfair is excited over the anticipated arrival of a rich and important stranger, Henry Bascom.  Mr. Bascom was coming to spend Christmas in their town.  All of the townspeople turn out to meet him at the airport, but he's nowhere to be found.  Meanwhile, a quiet man slips by the people at the airport and heads into town.

The townspeople set up vigil at the airport in case Mr. Bascom comes on a different flight than what was expected, but most of them head back to town.  They encounter a new stranger in their town who is a quiet man and does not appear to be a man of means or importance.  He is ignored and mistreated by the insensitive people of Mayfair.  They are all caught up in a Christmas frenzy of materialism and shallow pageantry.  They don't have time to help this stranger in their midst.  Finally, a poor, old gentleman invites the stranger home for a meager dinner with his family.  

After dinner, the stranger returns to the airport, where those who had stayed at the airport on vigil for their important guest are taking down the sign welcoming Henry Bascom.  One man remarks to another, "I can't believe we missed him, perhaps he didn’t come after all, or perhaps he is already in town somewhere.  I can’t believe we missed him.  All I know is that we didn’t see anyone come off any of the airplanes that could possibly be him." And the stranger, unnoticed by these two men, climbs onto a plane and leaves behind the town of Mayfair.

The town of Mayfair isn’t so unique.  It could happen anywhere, even among ourselves.  It could easily happen during our own celebration of Christmas.  We could get so wrapped up in the frenzy of materialism and shallow pageantry, that we could miss the Christ child altogether.  Perhaps this year, though, we might be jarred into seeing things anew, celebrating in a different way, recognizing the real glory and splendor of the message God gives us at Christmas.

That is why on this last Sunday during Advent, we need to go right back to the heart of the Christmas story.  When we do we are struck by the utter simplicity of the Christmas message.  Let's begin with:

AN ANGEL SPOKE.

Long ago, in a remote corner of this earth God broke into our world through the voice of an angel.  The heart of the Christmas story begins with a young woman named Mary.  As was the custom of the day her parents made all the arrangements for her marriage.  At the proper age she would marry Joseph the local carpenter.  The negotiations were made between Mary's parents and Joseph's parents with the couple really having no say in the matter, to truly understand this – think Fiddler on the Roof without the rebellious nature of Teyve’s children who refuse to marry the men he and Golda have picked for their daughters, and of course without all the song and dance.  Tradition often makes Joseph a much older man, but the scriptures don’t give us any indication that this was true.  Since Nazareth was a small village Mary probably knew Joseph pretty well.  Certainly, if nothing else, she had seen him working in his carpenter's shop since he was an apprentice himself.

Mary and Joseph were betrothed to each other.  Betrothal is a word we don’t use too much anymore.  Instead , we use the word “engagement”.  But in the days of Mary and Joseph a betrothal was a bit more formal than an engagement.  It was for a period of one year and was as binding as marriage.  It was so official that, during this year, if the groom died the woman would be considered a widow.  One day as Mary was day-dreaming, perhaps about her upcoming marriage, she looked up and saw an angel standing before her.  She was startled and frightened.  Mary, never in a million years dreamt of being visited by an angel.  It had never happened to her before.  In fact, this kind of thing hadn’t happened in a long time.  God had become pretty silent in those days.  Maybe, a little like today; I mean seriously, how many of you think, “Oh, today perhaps an angel will come to me and give me some news?”

"Greetings, favored one!" the angel said to a frightened Mary.  Mmm…."Favored one."  Mary was just an ordinary girl.  There was really nothing special about her.  She didn't come from a wealthy family.  She wasn't listed in the society pages of the Nazareth Times.  No one outside of Nazareth had ever even heard of her and more than likely a lot of people right there in Nazareth hadn’t heard of her either.  She was just your average young girl.  Mary was perplexed and confused.  Gabriel, the angel, sensed Mary's fear and he tried to comfort her, "Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God."

Mary didn't realize it at the time, but God had chosen her for a very special purpose.  "And now you will conceive in your womb and bear a son," said Gabriel, "and you will name him Jesus."  Mary was mystified and bewildered.  What could all this possibly mean?

And yet, somehow, down deep in her spirit and soul, Mary understood and believed.  Mary listened to the angel's words.  "He will be great," Gabriel told her, "and will be called the Son of the Most High...He will reign over the house of Jacob forever and of his kingdom there will be no end."

Although we know very little about Mary and her family, we can assume that she was a devout Jew who had listened and believed the scripture lessons read at the local synagogue.  Although she was certainly startled by the appearance of an angel, his words didn't seem to frighten her. Like all Jews of her time, deep in her heart she believed that one day the Messiah would come.  But, was she to bring this Messiah into the world?  Would he really come into the world through her?

Wendy Wright, a seminary professor, tells of attending a retreat at a Benedictine monastery on the coast of rural Massachusetts.  It had been a brisk New England winter with plenty of cold weather and snow.  One night as she was leaving the warm retreat house an old monk burst in.  "Does anyone want to see a newborn lamb down at the barn," he asked.  Some begged off, saying they had a long drive to make.  Only Wendy and one or two others accepted his invitation.

He led them out through the snowy woods to a low wooden lean-to that served as a barn for the community's livestock.  Once inside, it was as if they were in another world.  There was one bare light bulb hanging from the rafters, sending uneven rays of illumination over a variety of small farm animals.  The warmth of the makeshift barn came from the bodies and breaths of the animals themselves.  A strange feeling came over her.  Back in the corner was the newborn lamb and its mother.

Oddly enough, as she stood there, she imagined what it must have been like for Mary when Jesus was born.  Mothers today have access to the privacy and hygienic conditions of a birthing room in a modern hospital, along with a staff of trained personnel.  Mary, on the other hand, was a young woman far from home and family.  Her birthing room hung heavy with the "strong stench of animal debris."  Mary would have no health care professional to assist her through labor.  In that setting on a cold New England night Wendy thought about Jesus' birth many years before, "It was a vision that took my breath away," she said.

The angel's words probably took Mary's breath away, too.  She would bear a son.  He would rule over the house of Israel.  And Mary's response was one of bewilderment.  "How can this be?" she asked the divine messenger.  Gabriel reminded her that her cousin, Elizabeth, who was far past the child-bearing age, but was six months pregnant.  This was all God's doing, the angel told her, for nothing is impossible with God.  And that was all it took for Mary to be convinced.  She believed the angel's message.  An angel spoke, a young woman believed.

AND THE WORLD WAS CHANGED FOREVER.

If you and I had been giving God advice on how to bring about change in the world two thousand years ago (or even for that matter today), we would surely have said that the last thing the world needs is another baby.  Oh, sure babies are cute and adorable and a baby certainly has a way of changing the lives of people in that baby’s family.  But to change the world?  Really?  No, give us a spectacular display in the heavens to prove God’s existence and continued wonder and miracles in the world.  Give us a few trillion dollars, fix the economic woes of the world and be able to feed the hungry.  Perhaps wipe away today’s pandemic in a split second.  These things might change the world, but give us another baby?  That just doesn’t sound like the brightest idea to me.

There’s an old story by Ruth Harnden titled, "Let Nothing You Dismay."  In it an absent-minded, woman realizes with horror that she has switched two Christmas gifts and sent them to the wrong people.  The thick, woolen socks she had made for her poor friend, Hilda, have been sent to her granddaughter instead.  The lovely lace and satin nightgown that she had bought for her granddaughter has been sent to Hilda!  The older woman is mortified because her granddaughter is a bright accountant just recently married and woolen socks would seem so unnecessary and boring to the young woman.  And her friend Hilda is plain, poor, simple and unadorned.  Such a lovely nightgown would almost seem a mockery of Hilda's plainness.

But a few days after Christmas, the woman received two letters.  The first is from her granddaughter, thanking her for the fashionable ski socks.  The second is from an ecstatically grateful Hilda.  No one had ever thought to give her something so beautiful.  Hilda writes that she puts on the nightgown and dances across her worn-out wooden floor, and for the first time in her life, she feels pretty.  It is the perfect gift.

Well, God knew the perfect gift for humanity.  God knew if you feed the hungry, it only solves the problem for a generation.  God knew that a spectacular display in the heavens would have to be repeated until it lost its appeal.  God probably knows that if the pandemic were to simply disappear in a split second, the world would become complacent again.  Only the Word made flesh, two thousand years ago, and even today as we celebrate it could really point the way to God.  Only One who has walked where we walk could claim our loyalty.  God broke into human history and gave us what the world needed most - love incarnate. 

“Nothing is impossible with God”.  At our last Presbytery Meeting Sheldon Sorge, our Executive Presbyter said that perhaps what we are learning through this pandemic and our churches having to be closed for gatherings and worship is that our buildings are not the church.  Perhaps we are learning that the church is not a place you go to, but rather a place from which you are sent out.

We look out at our world and we see the illnesses and the poverty and the loneliness and the heartache.  We see the things that seem insurmountable to overcome and one voice, one person takes a stand and believes what the angel, Gabriel has said, “For nothing is impossible with God.”  As Mary was sent out to bear the Son of God, how are you being sent out today to bear the good news?  What are your hopes and dreams for this Christmas?  What are your hopes and dreams for the new year?  Not just for you personally, but how it will change the world!

 

Hymn:   Lo, How a Rose E’er Blooming

 

Benediction

Be strengthened according to the proclamation of Jesus Christ.  Go, do all that you have in mind, for the Holy One is with you.  Nothing is impossible with God.  AMEN.

 

Postlude