There is
only one object that can satisfy the eye of the mind. That object is
Jesus—Son of man without sin; Son of God with power..
Simeon,
having waited long for “the consolation of Israel,” seeing the
Christ who in eternity rested motherless upon the Father’s bosom and
in time rested fatherless upon a woman’s bosom, clasping the Ancient
of Days who had become the Infant of Days, said, “For mine eyes have
seen thy salvation.”
Would
that such satisfaction would possess our hearts through The eyes of our
minds—as we turn our eyes away “from beholding vanity.”
Let
us turn our mind’s eye upon Bethlehem.
Bethlehem!
Jerusalem— the city of thousands of national memories—glorious and
guilty, with evil, girt with diadem inside her walls. Not Athens—the
intellectual center of the world. Not illustrious Rome—festering on
the soil of war. But Bethlehem— called by some “a weed patch ignored
by world travelers”—a small village in which nothing had occurred to
aggrandize it.
Bethlehem,
drawing a new star to lighten, its obscurity, drawing sages from the
East, drawing the angel of the Lord, drawing of the heavenly hosts a
multitude— remembered in all generations. “Thou Bethlehem Ephratah,
though thou be little among the thousands of Judah, yet out of thee
shall he come forth unto me that is to be ruler in Israel”
Consider the
Dutiful Diligence
“Shepherds..
.keeping watch over their flock.”—Luke 2:8.
These
shepherds—poor, honest, industrious—were not leaders of armies,
not expounders of philosophies, not advocates of political theories, not
bankers, counting piles of money—rather just throwers of stones to
keep the wolves away. Watchers of their flocks, to these who were
dutifully diligent in their common tasks, the good news was first
announced—teaching us to be “diligent in... .business”—urging
us to remember that our modest work and the hero’s sacrifice are one
in the unseen realm of duty, showing a woman’s two mites and a rich
man’s great gifts are the same in the realm of love, showing that God
seeks people in humble places for service and the honors of service.
“Be
diligent that ye may be found of him in peace, without spot, and
blameless.” —Il Pet. ~3:14.
As
we look upon Bethlehem, let us see to it that this diligence possesses
us.
Give ear to
the Divine Declaration
To
Joseph “the angel of the Lord appeared.. .saying.’. .fear not to
take unto thee Mary thy wife.. .she shall bring forth a son, and thou
shalt call his name Jesus: for he shall save his people from their
sins” (Matt. 1:20, 21).
To the shepherds the angel of the Lord said, “Fear not... For
unto you is born...a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord” (Luke 2:10,
11).
To
these same shepherds a multitude from the heavenly choir sang, “Glory
to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men” (Luke
2:14).
Had
they made a declaration that poverty, war, plague and disease would be
forever banished from the earth, such an announcement would have been
as discord to melody, as the chatterings of nonsense to the speakings of
wisdom, when put in the light of this divine declaration.
But we should
see the Deep Descent
What
deep descent—from the heights of glory to the depths of shame;
from the wonders of Heaven to the wickedness of earth; from
exaltation to humiliation; from the throne to the tree; from dignity
to debasement; from worship to wrath; from the halls of Heaven to the
nails of earth; from the coronation to the curse; from the glory place
to the gory place at the cross!
In
Bethlehem, humility and glory in their extremes were joined. Born in a
stable. Cradled in a cattle trough. Wrapped in. swaddling clothes of
poverty. No room for Him who made all
rooms!
No place for Him who made and knows all places! Oh, deep humiliation of
the Creator—born of the creature, woman! But His descent was the dawn
of mercy. Because we cannot ascend to Him, He descends to us.
Forget not the
Delayless Doing
“Let
us now go.”—Luke 2:15.
The
information God gave, the shepherds wisely put into action immediately.
Not the delay of a week—nor a day, nor an hour, nor a minute. ‘The
Saviour of men born in the City of David? Let us go and see Him now! Not
“when a more convenient time presents itself.” Not “after we go
home and talk it over with our families.” But “now.” Not “when
we make sure no wolves will attack our sheep.” But “now.” Not
“when we make sure no money will be lost.” But “now.”
The
wise men made the same improvement of their information. In a distant
country they saw His star and followed its direction—defiant of all
distances, discouraged by no vast expanse, downcast by no far reach of
miles.
“Let
us now go.” What—at midnight? Coot and calculating reason would have
argued that it was an unreasonable hour. Had covetousness spoken, it
would have asked questions as to the welfare of the sheep. Had procrastination
prevailed, it would have put off until “a ‘better time.” But these
plain men, who had left their beds to attend their flocks, now left
their flocks to inquire about the Saviour. “They came with haste.”
To
inquire after Jesus, to see Jesus, to serve Jesus, to follow Jesus is
our first business—let us do it quickly.
Deity
Displayed
God’s
first promise to guilty man was that the seed of the woman should bruise
the serpent’s head (Gen. 3:15). As to the flesh, Jesus is the seed
of the woman. But He is infinitely more. Paul says:
“But
when the fullness of the time was come, God sent forth his Son, made of
a woman, made under the law, To redeem them that were under the law,
that we might receive the adoption of sons. “—Gal. 4:4,5.
Necessary
it was to our redemption that the Saviour of men should be a man. But
had Christ been produced in the ordinary way of human generation, He
must have been a partaker of a sinful nature. This was prevented by
the miraculous way of His conception—by the power of the Holy Spirit.
Thus the virgin-born Christ Was “holy, harmless, undefiled, separate
from sinners”—fit to become sin for us because He knew no sin.
Jesus
is God manifest in the flesh. Let us go to Bethlehem and see this great
sight. Glorious mystery. We cannot fully comprehend it. Men may speak
and write of it, but as they attempt to describe it, a woeful sense of
inadequacy oppresses the mind. We may speak of it, but the most we can
say is that it is unspeakable. And the most we know is that it
Think
too of the
Deplorable
Darkness
When
Jesus came it was night in Egypt, night in Rome, night in Athens, night
in Syria, night in Palestine—night everywhere. Darkness blacker than
“a murderer’s mark of crepe.” Darkness, as Keats would say, like
“the parentage of chaos.” The world was dark “as if it were
dipped in the death shadow.”
Poe
spoke of the darkness “as the caves wherein earth’s thunders
groan”—and it was groaning “ever darker and darker like the shadow
of advancing Death.” Thomas spoke of a condition “Dark as the inside
of a whale,” and Whittier, of a matter “dark as the brooding
thundercloud?”
The
world was, as Milton described Samson, “dark, dark, dark, amid the
blaze of noon.”
Yes,
deplorable darkness had long covered the earth—and the wisest of men
bowed “to they unknown God.”
But,
glory to His name, “the only begotten Don, which is in the bosom of
the Father, he hath declared him” (John 1:18). This is He who is
“the brightness of his [the Father’s] glory, and the express image
of his person” (Heb. 1:3); “the image of the invisible God” (Col.
1:15). This too is unspeakable, but we believe and adore. Let but the
light shine into our heart to give us “the light of the knowledge of
the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ,” and it is enough.
But
consider as to Christ the
Design of
Death
What
was the grand design of the Saviour’s birth? The redemption by His
death of fallen, guilty, helpless man. That was the grand design. “God
sent forth his Son, made of a woman, made under the law, To redeem them
that were under the law” (Gal. 4:4,5). He was named Jesus—because He
came to “save his people from their sins.”
There
is something so sublime, so delightful in the name Saviour. Cicero, the
Roman orator, said that when traveling in Greece he saw a pillar
inscribed with the word Saviour. He admired the fullness in the name,
but he was as ignorant of its Christian meaning as an owl is of
astronomy. How much more may every redeemed sinner admire that name—Saviour!
But,
seeing the things come to pass at Bethlehem, let us hate the
Despicable
Disgrace
What
mean I by that? As, at Bethlehem, we see God in all His glorious
perfections manifested in the Person of Jesus, we should engage our
souls to adore and love and praise Him—magnifying “the Lord God of
Israel” “The Lord.. .hath visited and redeemed his people.”
But
we see the disgraceful way in which some celebrate the season called
Christmas. Vain, frothy, carnal—these three words—can be written
over the celebrative ways of those who “make merry” at the Christmas
season. Foolishly, even iniquitously, do they contradict as much as
possible the design of His coming as the “Infant of Days” to
Bethlehem.
Jesus
came to “destroy the works of the devil.’ So many at Christmas seek
to keep up the works of the Devil. What have vulgar dances to do with
the birth of Jesus? What does participation in the degradation.. of
human lust? What does greed? or gluttony? or drunkenness? What do the
works of the flesh have to do with the birth of Jesus?
Jesus
came to save His people from their sins—not to urge them to
participate in them. Why should more sins be committed at the
Christmas season in a few days than in many weeks at other times? Why
should sin be aggravated by letting it pass under the guise of
religious joy? Why should many choose to “steal the livery of
Christmas to serve the Devil in”?
Such
disgraceful observance of the birth of Christ is an affront to a holy
God, a reproach to the Christian name, a ruinous matter to the souls of
men. Riotous revelry of reverence and worship and gratitude is of
Hell—not Heaven; of man—not God.