God Came Down
I love listening to Christmas music for the entire month of
December. One of my favourite songs has
a line that says, “…and God came down at Christmastime.” It’s so easy to forget God – the God who
spoke the heavens and the earth into being - came down as a helpless baby,
dependent on the hands of humans He created.
It begs the question, why would God come to earth as a baby? Or even more basic, is it true?
I heard a story recently about a man who had the same
question. His wife was a Christ
follower, but her husband couldn’t believe the story about God, Jesus and the
resurrection. It was Christmastime and
his wife was going to church on Christmas Eve.
She invited her husband but he declined, saying he would feel like a
hypocrite if he went to church because he didn’t believe the story.
So the husband found himself alone in the house. He heard a loud bang outside his living room
window and he discovered two birds had flown into the window. He went outside to have a better look at the
birds and noticed that they were injured and not doing well. The husband knew if he could get them in the
barn where the warmth from the other animals were, they would mend quickly on
their own.
He tried everything to get them to move toward the barn but the
more he tried, the more flustered the birds became. The husband knew the birds thought him to be
big and scary and no matter what he would try, they would not trust him. If only he could become like them – a bird –
then he could lead them to safety. Just
then, he heard the bells from the church ringing and the husband fell to his
knees, realizing that was the reason that “God came down at Christmastime”.
Even as I write, I’m verklempt as I think about the depth to which
God went so that we, his creation, would trust him. I hope you take a moment this Christmastime
to reflect on why we celebrate and are filled with awe at the magnitude of what
occurred so long ago when God came down at Christmastime.
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