Love Came
Down at Christmas
Rev. Dr.
Tom Sorenson, Pastor
December
18, 2016
Scripture: Luke 2:26-38; Matthew 1:18-25
Let us pray: May the
words of my mouth and the meditations of all of our hearts be acceptable in
your sight O God, our strength and our redeemer. Amen.
Sometimes the poets say
it best. Christina Rossetti said it this way:
Love came down at
Christmas,
Love all lovely, love
Divine.
Love was born at
Christmas,
Star and Angels gave
the sign.
Love came down at Christmas. Jesus was
born at Christmas. Jesus is love. Jesus is God’s love come to us as a helpless
newborn infant. That’s what Christmas is about. Oh, sure. Our culture makes
Christmas be all about retailing. It makes it be all about getting the
retailers in the black by the end of the year. It makes it be all about
exchanging gifts to prove to people that we love them. It would have my wife
Jane believe that because I don’t give her diamonds I don’t love her, and she
doesn’t even like diamonds. It makes Christmas be all about a northern snowy
winter even in places that never have snow. It makes it be about hanging
ornaments on a northern evergreen tree even in places where you’re a whole lot
more likely to see palm trees than firs. It makes it be about a Christian saint
named Nicholas from Asia Minor becoming a jolly old fellow who lives at the
north pole and has flying reindeer who somehow magically make it possible for
him to deliver toys to all the children in the world in one night. It makes it
be about green wreaths with red bows and silver bells. Our culture makes
Christmas be about all of those things.
Now, there’s nothing wrong with any of those things,
or there wouldn’t be anything wrong with them if we didn’t take the retailing
and gift giving part of it to such ridiculous extremes. Most of that stuff that
we turn Christmas into is OK, and it certainly can be a lot of fun. It can be a
time of great joy, of time spent with family and friends, although we must
never forget those for whom Christmas is not a time of joy because they miss
departed loved ones or are alone. Most of that stuff is OK and can be good, but
here’s the thing. None of that is what Christmas is really about. What I want
to talk to you about this morning is what Christmas really is about.
Now obviously, Christmas is about the birth of the
baby Jesus. Historically speaking it isn’t exactly Jesus’ birthday. Christmas
means Christ mass, and it is the day in the liturgical calendar of the church
when we commemorate and celebrate Jesus’ birth, not necessarily the day when we
think he was actually born. We don’t know when he was actually born, but it
doesn’t matter. What matters is that we remember and celebrate the truth that
he really was born. And we remember and celebrate that he really was born
because of who he is. He is our Lord and Savior. He is the Son of God. He is
the Word of God Incarnate. He is the one in and through whom we have
forgiveness of sin and the promise of eternal life. Thanks be to God!
Jesus is all of those things, but Christina Rossetti
reminded us in her beautiful poem that we can think of him in a somewhat
different way too. She says Love came down at Christmas and Love was born at
Christmas. She’s right. Jesus Christ is all of those other wonderful things
because he is first of all love. He is, as Rossetti says, love Divine. He is
the love of God become human. He is the love of God in a form we can see. He is
the love of God in a form we can relate to because that form is as human as we
are. He is God’s love tenderly held in his mother’s arms. He is God’s love with
his earthly father alertly keeping watch for any possible harm that might come
his way. He is the love of God with no special honor. No military guard. No
crown and no throne, not earthly ones anyway. He is God’s love as helpless and
vulnerable as every human baby is at first. But for all that he is God’s love
Incarnate, the fullness of God’s love come to us as one of us. Jesus was born
at Christmas. Love came down at Christmas.
Love came down at Christmas, yes; but just what is
that love that came to us that blessed day so long ago? It certainly isn’t
apparent just what that love would be when all we have is newborn baby Jesus.
He’s just a baby. Now of course every birth is something of a miracle. Those of
you who have given birth, and those of us who have been present as our children
have been born, know that truth well enough. But in his birth, if not quite in
his conception, Jesus is just a baby on Christmas day. What the love that he
incarnated actually was would become clear only in his adult years as he
pursued his ministry, did his teaching, performed his miracles, suffered his
crucifixion, and rose again to glorious new life.
The love that Jesus brought and that Jesus is has many
aspects to it, but I’m not going to go into all of them this morning. This
morning I just want to celebrate. This morning I just want to bask in the
warmth that is the love of God in Jesus Christ. This morning I just want to
revel in the reality of Christmas that God loves us, all of us, all people, all
of creation, more than any of us can even imagine. In Jesus God is willing to
give God’s all even for the likes of us. Even for us, we people who always fall
short, who always sin. We know that we do, and in Jesus God says maybe you do,
to me it doesn’t matter. At least it doesn’t matter so much that I will never
forgive you. It doesn’t make me love you any less. I love you so much that I
became one of you to bring you my love. To show you my love. To love you in
person. To love you in a way you can understand. Not remotely but intimately.
Not abstractly but personally.
In the baby Jesus love came down at Christmas. Love
divine not merely human. Love greater than any human love. Love such as only
God can give. Love that says you are safe with God no matter what. That’s what
Christmas is about. That’s why we celebrate. That’s why we feel such joy at
Christmas. Love came down at Christmas. Love all lovely, love divine. So as we
celebrate Christmas this year let’s remember what this day is really about.
Let’s remember the real reason to celebrate. Love came down at Christmas. God’s love came down at Christmas.
Thanks be to God! Amen.
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