THE
POLITICS OF CHRISTMAS!
Luke
2:1-7
2
And
it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar
Augustus, that all the world should be taxed.
2
(And
this taxing was first made when Cyrenius was governor of Syria.)
3
And
all went to be taxed, every one into his own city.
4
And
Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea,
unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house
and lineage of David:)
5
To
be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child.
6
And
so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she
should be delivered.
7
And
she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and
laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.
Dr.
Charles Stanley said:
“At best, government is second best. At worst, government is stifling,
stripping away human worth.” When we situate Christmas within it’s real
political climate things turn grey and cold. We feel the fear of travel, the
pain of Mary’s pregnancy riding on a donkey, and the uncaring of Bethlehem
already bloated with those others who were also forced from their homes.
We
still have Sadducees among us. There are those who wear the robes of
religion but who are, in fact, nothing more than a political party that does
not believe in the supernatural and whose goals are to please those in
authority for the purpose of peace and prosperity. They challenge no sin and present
no solution for it.
We
still have Pharisees.
These are the super saints who strain at gnats and swallow camels. They see sin
in everything and their solution is as oppressive as sin’s consequences. The
absence of grace is abysmal. Their robes are as black as their heart. Their
reward is their own self aggrandizement.
We
still have oppressive governments. The worth of the individual has been
stolen and given to the vast pool of takers who are never satisfied with the
taking. Government makes promises it cannot fulfill. The little that it does
provide costs more and more and the discomfort it produces grows to a miserable
level.
Into
this cold and grey existence comes a baby but not just any baby. This is
the very Son of God and God the Son! He is the King of Kings and Lord of Lords
although He rests in a bed of straw in the only silence and comfort that Joseph
could procure. The soft light pours over mother and child while angels sing
hallelujah!
Matt
4:16
16
The
people which sat in darkness saw great light; and to them which sat in the
region and shadow of death light is sprung up.
Dear
Lord, the world is still cold, grey, and uncaring. Oh, how we need you to burst
forth into our darkness. Shine your light upon us we pray. AMEN
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