Often around this time we reflect about the wonder of giving
gifts. The beauty of life. The hope of human kind. Those things are all good, but as I am sure
that you know, they will never satisfy our deepest need. Our true hearts cry for something real. For
something more. For something we can
stand on.
Remember that this time of the year is not just about a
baby. I mean it is about a baby, but
that is not all it’s about. Contemplate
the tiny hands of that baby and how when they got a little older, those hands
held the grip of a hammer. After all,
His earthly father was a carpenter by trade, and more than likely, Jesus would
have started to pick up some of those skills.
But don’t stop there either.
Think about the weight of that hammer. Not the physical weight, but the meaning of
what it did. As He gripped it, do you
wonder if He contemplated His future?
Did He contemplate the pain? Did
He remember you and me? For it was not
just a hammer that held His hands to the cross, but it was our sins. It wasn’t just the nails, but it was our
total defiance against a holy and righteous God. For we were the ones who declared Him our
enemy.
You see how this Christmas story is so much more than a
baby. So much more than a manger, barn,
stars, hammer, nails and a cross. It is
all of those – but most importantly, it’s God giving Himself for His
enemies. Giving Himself for us. As Jesus was growing up, teaching, living out
the very Word of God in the flesh, He had His enemies in mind. You and I.
This Christmas, don’t just stop at the babe in the
manger. Take it all in. You need to.
For in the whole story of His life – His
birth, life, death, resurrection, His kingly reign – this is where you and I
can find true hope. True peace. Something to stand on for sure.
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