Friday, December 20, 2013

Christmas: seeing the face of God


The Grade 1 children looked beautiful as they re-enacted the nativity play on Monday. 

I love this time of year. But I can’t help but wonder what is in the mind of others as they rush about in the busyness of Christmas. I wonder if they understand what this story is about: the fulfilment of a promise that was given thousands of years ago, about the God of our faith taking on human flesh, human nature – to walk with us in our weakness and strength, to be born, to live, to die, to hope and dream, to be hungry, exhausted, alone. Do they understand how this mystery of the incarnation is not a one and only event but a living experience in each of our lives, of how this single event becomes a moment at the fulcrum of history? Do they see the evidence in our world today of this grand visitation in our human story? Do they know of God’s love, his salvation?

There is a reason that we Christians have made the feast of Christmas such a huge celebration: it is because we share the deepest hope that the incarnation will transform who and what we are, so that we come to know a part of what God knows. Indeed Christmas is not only about the birth of Jesus, about God becoming human, but is equally about humanity, us, becoming divine. We gain an insight of what is possible for me, for you, for all humanity. So why would Christmas not leave us standing in awe?

My dream is that those children who played Mary, Joseph, the shepherds, angels and wise men will grow in understanding of who these characters are and what they represent to all of us. Mary, the instrument, the Amen of God’s becoming human; Joseph, the nurturer and protector who links the Davidic promise with Jesus; the shepherds, the poor (us) of the world who are invited into the new reality, the new kingdom; the angels: acknowledging the divinity of the newborn; and, the wise men who have read the ‘signs of the times’ and who have awaited the arrival of this child who heralds a new era.

Yes, let our Christmas trees be laden with decorations and gifts be piled beneath them. The responses on our children’s faces, the excitement, glee, amusement and joy are just minute snatches of what awaits us. To see them is to see the face of God.

From my heart I offer you the warmest of Christmas blessings. Enjoy, be safe and take care.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Just beautiful, Padre!