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Christmas Eve

Sunday, December 24, 2006

"What is the More Behind Christmas!"

Luke 2:1-20

Preached at Providence Lutheran Church in Holland, O.

By Pastor Dennis R. King

The Grace and Mercy of our Lord, Jesus Christ, be with you all. Amen.

           

            This year how many of you have seen the movie, "How the Grinch Stole Christmas?" based on Dr. Seuss's book, How the Grinch Stole Christmas! It is a book that has truly become a classic. Remember the scene where the Grinch was puzzled because,

 

 "Every Who down in Who-ville, the tall and the small,

  was singing! Without any presents at all!

  He hadn't stopped Christmas from coming; it came!

  It came without ribbons! It came without tags!

  It came without packages, boxes or bags!

  Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before!

  Maybe Christmas, He thought, doesn't come from a store.

  Maybe Christmas . . . perhaps . . . means a little bit more!"

 

What is the "more" behind Christmas? What is Christmas about?

            At Christmas time we hear a lot of talk about love, happiness and joy. This is the time of year for heart warming television specials centered on attitudes of kindness, love, and sacrifice. These emotional stories always warm our hearts and cause us to remember the less fortunate among us. Even Charles Dickens' story, "A Christmas

Carol" . . . have you noticed that everything always works out in the end? Somehow the magic of the season works a miracle and everyone ends up happy? Is that how it works out in your life? Christmas is a time for sharing our joy, happiness and good will towards all. But Christmas is more then just those emotions. It is more than doing good deeds.  It is more than exchanging presents. It is more than all those feelings that after Christmas leave us empty and unfulfilled.

            Have you heard the story about the grandfather who found his grandson jumping up and down in his playpen, crying at the top of his voice? When Johnnie saw his grandfather, he reached up his little hands and said, "Out, Gramps, out." It was only natural for the grandfather to reach down to lift him out of his predicament, but as he did the mother of the child stepped in and said,

 "No, Johnnie, you are being punished so you must stay in." The grandfather was at a loss to know what to do. The child's tears and hands reached deep into his heart. But the mother's firmness in correcting her son must not be taken lightly. But then Gramps found a way. He could not take his grandson out of the playpen, so he climbed in with him. This is what God did for us at Christmas, He climbed into the world with us. We who were once far away have been brought near. We who were lost are found. We who were in danger of the fires of Hell, have been promised Heaven. We, who deserved nothing, have been given everything in Christ. Christmas is about giving, but only because of the great gift that has been given to us. It is in our God giving His very best for us, the giving of Himself that we find the true spirit of Christmas.

            The story is told about a young child who was having trouble keeping up in school. He worked really hard to keep up with the others in his classroom, but because of his unique challenges, he kept falling behind. As a result, his backpack was crammed full with homework every night. There was no letup. He could no longer play outside with his friends after school. By the time he had worked on his homework, it was time for bed. The parents consulted with the elementary school guidance counselor and decided that their son needed to be placed with a class of slower learners. It quickly became apparent that the right decision had been made. The third grader got his childhood back, complete with after-school play; a more positive outlook, and grades that soon turned into A's and B's. After several weeks of asking his dad if they could play together after dinner, he grew weary of the same response, "I'm sorry, buddy, I have a briefcase full of work I have to do." One day he simply said,

"Well, Dad, can't they just put you in a slower class too?"

If we are going to keep from missing the meaning of Christmas . . . we are going to have to get into a slower class. Someone has tragically observed that, "Our generation worships our work, works at our play, and plays at our worship." Is it any wonder then that our lives are often empty? We have missed the meaning of Christmas and failed to see that God has climbed into the world with us to bring courage, joy, love, and hope.

Dr. Clovis Chappell in the book, Christmas, imagines one of the shepherds who had been a youth on the first Christmas night and has now become old. His grandson sits on his knee as the old shepherd recalls, "A long time ago, when I was little more than a boy, I was out on the Judean hills, one night with some other shepherds, keeping watch over the flock. And the angel of the Lord came upon us and the glory of the Lord shone roundabout us. And we were so afraid. But the angel said,

"Fear not . . . for unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord . . .. You shall find the babe in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger."

The old man's lips cease to move, and there is silence. Then the lad turns and looks with wide, puzzled eyes into his grandfather's face and says, "But, granddaddy, is that all? What did you do when you heard the good new? Was what the angel said really true? Was the Christ Child ever really born?"

The old shepherd sadly shakes his head and answers, "I never knew. I never went to see. Some say that it is all a myth. Others say they found in Him the light of God, the power for life. But for me, I could never be quite sure. I never did go to see."

Aren't we glad that the shepherds in the Scriptures were faithful, went to the stable, and spread the "Good News" received from the angels? The song of the angels sets the tone for all others who came on the stage of the Christmas drama. The angels adored Christ Jesus, and so we see the shepherds also adored Christ Jesus. To adore is to worship with intense devotion. Adoration of the Christ Child is the key ingredient in the true meaning of Christmas. The angels added wonder, but they also lead the way in worship as well. There is no need to wonder about what Jesus most wants for His birthday. There is no gift we can give better than what the angels gave that first Christmas-adoration.

 

We may not have treasures of glory or gold,

Or perfumes to pour at His feet,

But, oh, if we knew of the worth of the Christ,

We would give Him our devotion complete!

Our cherished desires we would open anew

And yield Him our hearts and our all;

As incense we'd offer our praises to Him,

Adoring, before Him would fall!

The Savior is worthy of all we can give,

Whatever our coffer may hold;

Oh, may we then pour out our treasures to Him

And worship as they did of old!

 

Christmas means salvation to man, but it means Glory to God, and it is never complete unless God gets adoration. If you want to give God the very best you can give, then follow the angels and give Him adoration. We need songs to adequately express adoration. Love songs are so popular because love needs music for its highest expression. The loving heart needs a poem and a tune. Love needs to be sung. That is what adoration is. It is love expressed in a song. Phillips Brooks wrote long ago - 

"The earth has grown cold with its burden of care

But at Christmas it always is young,

The heart of the jewel burns lustrous and fair;

And its soul full of music breaks forth on the air,

When the song of the angels is sung."

Let us remember what the appearance of the angels tells us, Christmas is the greatest day of wonder in history. The adoration of the angels tells us, the best we can give to God, in response to His gift to us, is the gift of worship and praise.

What do you think? Was Dr. Seuss on the right track?

 

"Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before!

Maybe Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store.

Maybe Christmas . . . perhaps . . . means a little bit more!"

Oh, Mr. Grinch you are on the right track,

but Christmas means a whole lot more and that is a fact. 

Amen.