On Christmas
Eve, we have the Nativity account from Luke 2, with the shepherds, the angels,
the swaddling clothes and the manger.
It’s the Christmas story you see on greeting cards, and in children’s
Christmas pageants. We can picture it,
even picture being there, visiting the manger and worshipping the newborn
Christ alongside those shepherds.
But on
Christmas Day, we read a different Nativity account, one that is admittedly a
little harder to picture and imagine. We
come to John chapter 1, and hear this Gospel’s very distinct version of just
how it is that Christ came into our world.
It’s less about the story, or the characters, or the events of the birth
of Christ. It’s much more about the
theology, the deep and sublime meaning of Christ and his appearance among
us.
And not that
the beauty and sentiment of Christmas are bad or wrong, but let’s appreciate
the opportunity to dig a bit deeper this morning and join St. John in pondering
the mystery of the word that became flesh and dwelled among us.
In just
these first few verses John makes grand and foundational assertions about our
Lord Jesus.
John begins
“in the beginning”, that is, before time itself. Echoing the first words of Genesis, John’s
Gospel roots Jesus’ birth right there with the beginning of all things. For he is the beginning of all things.
He, the
Word, was, already, in the beginning. In
other words, he is eternal. That’s one
of the attributes of God, that he always was, always is, and always will be.
This eternal
Word was with God, and was God. Here
John indicates (in part) the peculiarity of the divine nature – that we have a
God who is not one person, but three.
Three distinct persons but only one God, a great mystery we confess as
the Trinity.
Here John
shows us, that this living Word who became flesh also had a hand in
creation. It’s not just the Father who
creates, but the Son is the agent of creation – the Word through whom all
things were made. We confess this in the
Nicene Creed. By him all things were
made. He is the agent of creation.
And he is
also the one who has life. “In him was
life”, John says. All life comes through
him. And even as we celebrate his birth,
this new life born among us, yet the divine irony is all life is born from him
and we can only be reborn in him.
The life
that is in him – John further tells us is the light of men. The
light, not “a” light. The one source of
all that is good. The one, the only one,
who can show the way to truth and life.
And like the
other Gospels, we have here mention of John the Baptist, but only briefly. John the Baptist came as a witness, pointing
to the light. He and so many others have
pointed to Christ, prepared the way for Christ, proclaimed the good news of
Christ.
And yet for
all of that, some would not receive him.
Even his own people, for the most part, rejected him. Even the world that he created, for the most
part, did not receive him.
He had some
followers, of course, even crowds at times.
But all would forsake him when the going got tough. Even his inner circle of 12 scattered at his
arrest. And his own people, the Jews,
handed him over to the Romans, and he was not received as the Christ, the
eternal and living word. But was
rejected, crucified, done away with. Only after he destroyed death and rose
again did he establish his church, and send his apostles to proclaim the good
news to all nations. The light simply
had to shine. The life had to be for the
world.
To those who
simply believe in him, and on the power of his name, he gives power – to become
children of God. He came, first as a
child to accomplish all this, to bring us back, to make us children of
God.
In him, we
are born, not of the flesh. Though he
was born in the flesh for us. In him, we
are born, not of the will of man, for man’s will is corrupt and defies God
anyway. No, he was born of the will of
God, and by the power of God’s Spirit. This
is why he was conceived and born of a virgin – to show that no man can take
credit for bringing the Christ into this world.
Only the gracious act of God, the will of God, could do it.
But look at
this! The Word became flesh and dwelled
among us. What a profound truth this
is!
When it
comes to us, words are fleeting and failing.
We search for the right words and often say the wrong ones. We forget words, we mangle words, we
sometimes are at a loss for words. We
say, “actions speak louder than words,” and often we believe that.
But here
comes a different word. A word unlike
any of our words. A living word. An eternal word. A word that was always with God, because he
was and is God. A word by which all
things, even you, were created.
But that
word doesn’t just exist somewhere, out there, in the abstract void of
philosophical intangibility. That word
becomes flesh. Body and blood. It’s oh, so real. That word has DNA. That word has internal organs, and a face,
and little fingers and toes. The word
has a heart that pumps and lungs that breathe.
The word became flesh. A little
baby born in Bethlehem. As real as it
gets.
And his
salvation for us is just as real. He
became flesh and dwelled among us, to bring that salvation in person.
What a
strange day we live in when so much of life has become virtual. You don’t have to shop in a store
anymore. You don’t even always have to
visit your doctor in person. And some
would say, just watch your church and worship online – well, it’s better than
nothing, but it’s not the ideal. I don’t
know how beneficial all this virtual life is, but we can certainly see some of
its drawbacks. And maybe, eventually, it
will help us to appreciate all the more what is truly real.
But know
this, the eternal Word that was God and was with God became flesh, for
you. Not virtually. Not notionally. Not symbolically. But really, truly, in the flesh. Incarnationally.
And that
same living word is among us today by his promise. His body and blood are given to us to eat and
drink. Dwelling among us in the
Sacrament of the Altar, just as real as ever.
Which means so is his forgiveness, his life, and his salvation.
In him is
life, and that life is the light of men, and of you and me. So come and worship Christ the newborn king,
the crucified and risen and ascended king.
The one who came, who comes, and who will come again in glory, full of
grace and truth.
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