Christmas 1, 2012
There was a
time in the Church’s history when the liturgy concluded with the same reading
as our Gospel reading today. So, just as everyone was prepared to
leave—suddenly there was this one extra reading, called the last Gospel
reading. And this would have been exciting, especially if the previous hour or
two of church liturgy weren’t enough. Needless to say, after any number of
liturgical renewals, this last reading was removed from the liturgy.
All the same, it is an important reading—and one which has
continual relevance to us as followers of Jesus Christ. This is because the
purpose of this particular Gospel reading expresses how amazing it is that Jesus
was ever here on earth. The writer’s point, as we can see in the reading, is
that God came to make a home with us.
In fact, the word that he uses to describe the way that God
dwelt among us is the word “tabernacle.” This is probably not a word that means
much outside of a particular context. But a tabernacle is a tent used to house
holy things. We read about Peter asking to build tents on the mountain when
Jesus is transfigured, and Elijah and Moses appear with him. We call the box
where the reserve sacrament is kept a tabernacle. More importantly, the
tabernacle was a tent that was used to house the Ark of the Covenant—the ornate
box which was a representation of God’s presence with God’s people.
Obviously the Ark itself wasn’t God—and certainly didn’t
contain God. Instead, it held the tablets on which the 10 Commandments were
written; it held a pot of manna, the heavenly bread that God gave Israel while
they were in the wilderness; and it held the rod of Aaron, a staff like the one
Moses had to show miraculous signs. The Ark was a sign of God’s Presence. It
was a thing through which God chose to participate in the lives of the people.
But, as such, the Ark was dangerous.
We read in the Old Testament that the Ark was kept hidden
away from most people, and only the high priests ever saw it. When the Temple
was built in Jerusalem, the Ark was kept in a space called the holy of holies—and
from many stories in the Old Testament, we know that no one would dare touch it
for fear of death or plague.
And while the Ark may have been a sign of the immanence of
God, it did very little to really make God any closer to humanity. Nothing
about it particularly expressed the qualities that we see in ourselves that we
identify as personable. Nothing about the Ark was invitational, but served
instead as more of a memory of another time.
Ironically, invading
armies that sacked the Temple were said to have believed that the Israelites
were atheists, because they didn’t have a proper god in the holiest place. All
they found was this gold plated box with cherubim on the top.
However, this is not to say that God was not intimately in
love with Creation. There is a whole wealth of stories about God calling
humanity and all of Creation back to loving relationship—that’s the whole point of all of
the 66 books that make up the Bible.
Sure, there are stories of punishment and exile—but there is
always the overarching promise of love and homecoming with God. In fact, there
was always such love there that inevitably, God knew that sending letters by
prophet, and making covenants were not really the best way for us to get to
know God, or for God to get to know us…
So, in an action which was very uncharacteristic of any
god—the Holy One, the Almighty God, poured God’s Self out in the most profound
self-giving act imaginable. God became man. God took the gamble to be born into
an unfriendly world of danger, disease and high infant mortality. All of it
just to make a home with us. All of it to prove, just by his showing up, that
we are loved and worthwhile enough to live with God.
In the season of Christmas, then we celebrate this strange
mystery of God breaking into our world in such a quiet and unassuming way. Sure
there was a star, and a sky full of angels—but the birth of a child is not the
biggest thing. But of course, it’s really an amazing thing at the same time.
And in the case of Jesus’ birth, it marks God’s willingness to be with us in a
deeply personal way.
I’m not just talking
about living with Jesus in our hearts, either—unfortunately the power of that
terminology has lost some of its punch. What I’m talking about is a God who not
only seeks relationship with us, but a God who comes to be one of us in Jesus
Christ.
What’s more, when Jesus returned to the Father, he took with
him all that it is to be human—to have a life, friends, a family and a name…
All of the things that we consider normal to the human condition; and probably
all of the things we sometimes take for granted. But in Jesus these things are
all made extraordinary and holy; and in this way he makes a way for us to make
a home with him. This is the reason for our Gospel text today…
Because the significance of the reading reminds us what this
season is about—that not only are we loved by God, but we are known by God.
I think it’s this “being known” by God which is so poignant.
Because to be known by God is to be known beyond our knowing ourselves. So, all
of the little precious things that are important to us, God knows them
intimately. The reason for our quiet moments, our frustrations, our deeper
passions...they’re known and cherished. And while these may seem like simple
things to anyone outside of ourselves—to God they’re angelic. Divine, even.
In Jesus Christ, God
mysteriously makes his home with us in the weirdness of this life, and by his
presence sanctifies all of it—because in the Word becoming flesh in the birth
of Jesus, we see that God longs to be ever closer to us, and will stop at
nothing to make it happen.
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