Christmas
Eve 2006
Pastor
Gayle M. Pope
Is the Christmas
Story YOUR Story?
Between 1958 and 1963 there was a TV police
drama set in
That tag line became more famous than the
TV show itself. I was only about 8 or 9
years old when that came on and I don’t remember anything about the show, but
that line always stuck with me.
Those two simple sentences resonate because
we understand this about life on this planet.
There’s the big picture – the 8 million stories – the mass of humanity
on this planet – and the up-close-and-personal picture – the one story – maybe
your OWN story.
One of the awesome privileges of being a
pastor is the opportunity that we have to become engaged in all these different
life stories that are happening all around us.
Everyone is on a life journey and, as a pastor, I often get to walk a
few steps along side people on those journeys.
And very often, those are times of great transition or great trauma.
Someone is ill. Someone is getting married. A new baby is
born. Someone has just moved or is about
to move. Someone has a new job. Someone
has died. Someone is lonesome or
depressed. Someone is in trouble.
As we grow up and grow old, life just keeps
on changing – sometimes for better, sometimes for worse. We’re all going through SOMETHING.
But I’ve noticed there’s something about
the holidays – especially Christmas time – that adds just a little more
intensity to whatever is happening in our life stories at the time.
If things are going well, celebrating
Christmas with loved ones can add just a little extra glow to the already warm
feeling in your heart. But if things
aren’t going so well, the holidays can make it worse.
For example, it’s bad enough being in the
hospital with a broken hip, but to be in the hospital at Christmas time seems
just a little harder.
To lose a loved one is hard enough, but it
can seem all the more lonesome at Christmas time. Family feuds intensify. If someone drinks a little or a lot too much,
you might learn to cope but you hope they can just stay sober for Christmas.
It’s like the holidays amplify
everything. Expectations are higher, and
disappointments are bigger. But what
might all that have to do with the “real” meaning of Christmas?
What do all those 8 million or 8 billion
stories have to do with that ONE story that we heard tonight of a child born in
stable in Bethlehem over 2000 years ago?
Maybe nothing. Maybe everything.
For those who don’t believe what the Bible
reveals about the Baby Jesus, or who have forgotten, or whose hearts have grown
cold, well then the ONE story of the baby born in Bethlehem is just another
story, like one you might watch on TV for entertainment – interesting, but
irrelevant.
For those who DO believe what the Bible
reveals about that child, the Christmas story has EVERYTHING to do with our own
stories.
For when you believe, by faith, that the
Baby Jesus is God in the flesh, come to take on sin and death and defeat it
forever in the cross and resurrection – when you believe he did that FOR YOU –
then the ONE story of Bethlehem intersects with YOUR story and changes it
forever.
When the Savior born in
Then, the good news of great joy that the
angel brought for all the people – becomes good news for you. It is the good news that for YOU – and YOU –
and YOU – and ME – was born that day in the city of David a Savior, who is the
Messiah, the Lord – YOUR Lord, MY Lord – the one who forgives our sins and
comes to dwell WITHIN us even now – and who fits us for Heaven to live with him
there for all eternity.
May that good news bring great joy to you
tonight and every day of your life, and may it ALWAYS be a part of your own
story, however it may unfold. Amen.