"Mary
wrapped Him in swaddling clothes and laid Him in a manger". Mangers were not the
beautiful, clean places we see in our Christmas pageants. They are found in
lonely, dirty, smelly stables made for animals. If you are looking for Jesus,
don’t start in the nursery. Go outside to the barn and find the oldest part
where the boards need repair and the ground is covered with dirt and the air
smells of manure. When you hear the baby’s cry, you’ll know you’ve found the
Lord. He’s not in the nursery with the rest of the children; he’s out in the
barn with the animals. No wonder the world missed him then and still misses
him today. It is only by the eye of faith that the majesty of Christ is
seen. God’s
surprising sign is a baby wrapped in strips of cloth and resting in a
feeding-trough in a cave behind a village inn. It’s not a very likely
beginning for a movement that would change the world. What a rebuke to those who
love pomp and outward glory, to those who despise the small things of the world.
Jesus was once a “small thing” Himself. To borrow a phrase from Martin Luther,
“He whom the worlds cannot enwrap yonder lies in Mary’s lap.” This is surely a
strange way for a Savior to enter the world. Even the poorest child would not be
found in a manger, but there he was, God’s appointed “sign” from heaven.
Charles Haddon Spurgeon of London preached a sermon
on this text. The scene at Bethlehem is one of utter
simplicity: a mother, a father, and a baby. Thus was “the Word made flesh”
to dwell among us. What God does is both simple and clear. And the message to us
is also simple and clear. Those who come in simple faith to the Lord Jesus
Christ find great peace. We need once again to preach the plain man’s
gospel, free of speculation and centered on Christ.
Spurgeon then urged
his hearers to come in faith to the Babe of Bethlehem who would one day die for
the sins of the world. Little children should come for He was once a little
child himself. Young women should come for Mary was a young woman who was God’s
instrument for bringing Christ into the world. Young men should come for Joseph
was a young man who had great faith in God. Old women should come for Anna was
an old woman who looked for the coming of the Lord. Old men should come for aged
Simeon waited for the consolation of Israel. The working men and women should
come to Christ because the shepherds represent all those who work with their
hands for a living — and they too came to Bethlehem. Finally, the
highly-educated of the world should come for the Wise Men came bearing gifts.
They too bowed and worshiped the King.
This is Spurgeon’s
closing appeal: “For my own part, the Incarnate God is all my hope and trust. I
come back to preach, by God’s help, the gospel, the simple gospel of the Son of
God. Jesus, Master, I take Thee to be mine forever! May all in this house be led
to do the same, and may they all be thine, great Son of God, in the day of thine
appearing, for thy love’s sake. Amen.”
May we all say"Jesus,
Master, I take thee to be mine forever."
In
Christ,
Brown
http://youtu.be/mnTQo3WS7rM
Friday, December 28, 2012
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Brown's Daily Word 12-27-12
Merry Christmas, our Savior is born. I have posted some of my pictures from my recent trip to Australia on my Facebook page. It is almost mid-summer in Australia and New Zealand, so they celebrate Christmas in mid summer. When I spoke to the Australians and the New Zealanders about Christmas celebrations they shared with me that they prepare mega barbques for Christmas and go the beaches for surfing. Various summer flowers akin to those on the Indian sub-continent are in full bloom. They are also harvesting summer/tropical fruits. In quite a contrast to the balmy summer Christmas in Australia we are having a very snowy Christmas here in North East of the America the Beautiful. The Lord blanketed our region here in New York with almost a foot of snow. All is well. It is looking like a winter wonderland.
I am reflecting on the shepherds, who became the divine news channel for the announcement of the Birth of the Lord Jesus Christ. The simple and sleepy shepherds, stunned by the songs of the heavenly host, forgot about their sheep and came in haste to Bethlehem. They were the first to behold the newborn king. Their lives were changed, challenged, and filled. It is written in Luke 2: “The shepherds returned to the fields, glorifying and praising God for all they had seen and heard "
I love to see Christmas come because it is during this time of year that we see the human race more as God intended us to be. That is, at Christmas time, most of us are a little kinder…to family and friends, and even strangers. Most of us are a little more thoughtful, a little more generous, a little more considerate to others. The world is a happier place because most everyone is a bit kinder. 'There are many things from which I might have derived good, by which I have not profited, I dare say,' returned the nephew. 'Christmas among the rest. But I am sure I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round - apart from the veneration due to its sacred name and origin, if anything belonging to it can be apart from that - as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow-passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys. And therefore, uncle, though it has never put a scrap of gold or silver in my pocket, I believe that it has done me good, and will do me good; and I say, God bless it!' Charles Dickens "A Christmas Carol".
The Spirit of Christmas peace and generosity is not
supposed to be confined to one, or at the most twelve, days a year. The Lord
gave the gift of Christmas to last whole year and whole life span on earth and
beyond this world.
There is a story
about an old man who was sitting in his house one day in January and he thought
he head the voice of a little boy singing. The old man heard a knock on his
door and he slowly got up and shuffled over to open that door. There was a
little boy singing, HARK THE HERDALD ANGELS SING and the little boy sang the
chorus with real gusto, GLORIA. The old man was not amused and he
spoke gruffly, “Sonny, don’t you know that Christmas was four weeks ago? Today
is January 25th and Christmas has been over for a month?” The little boy
replied in his excited voice, “Yes, but I had the measles at Christmastime and
then I got the small pox, and I just got out of the house. I wasn’t able to do
any Christmas caroling this year, so here I am. HARK THE HERALD ANGELS
SING.
"A man is at his
finest
towards the finish of the year;
He is almost what he should be
when the Christmas season is here;
Then he's thinking more of others
than he's thought the months before,
And the laughter of his children
is a joy worth toiling for.
He is less a selfish creature than
at any other time;
When the Christmas spirit rules him
he comes close to the sublime.
towards the finish of the year;
He is almost what he should be
when the Christmas season is here;
Then he's thinking more of others
than he's thought the months before,
And the laughter of his children
is a joy worth toiling for.
He is less a selfish creature than
at any other time;
When the Christmas spirit rules him
he comes close to the sublime.
When it's Christmas man is bigger
and is better in his part;
He is keener for the service
that is prompted by the heart.
All the petty thoughts and narrow
seem to vanish for awhile
And the true reward he's seeking
is the glory of a smile.
Then for others he is toiling and
somehow it seems to me
That at Christmas he is almost
what God wanted him to be.
If I had to paint a picture of a man
I think I'd wait
Till he'd fought his selfish battles
and had put aside his hate.
I'd not catch him at his labors
when his thoughts are all of pelf,
On the long days and the dreary
when he's striving for himself.
I'd not take him when he's sneering,
when he's scornful or depressed,
But I'd look for him at Christmas
when he's shining at his best.
Man is ever in a struggle
and he's oft misunderstood;
There are days the worst that's in him
is the master of the good,
But at Christmas kindness rules him
and he puts himself aside
And his petty hates are vanquished
and his heart is opened wide.
Oh, I don't know how to say it,
but somehow it seems to me
That at Christmas man is almost
what God sent him here to be." Edgar Guest from" At Christmas"
Merry Christmas,
Brown
http://youtu.be/76RrdwElnTU
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Brown's Daily Word 12-26-12
Merry Christmas. Joy to the world; the Savior is come. The
Lord blessed us with a brilliant Christmas Eve. He blessed us during our
Christmas Eve Services. Indeed it was holy and silent yet vibrant, triumphant,
and joyful. Our second Christmas Eve service that began at 7:30 PM, concluding
with the singing of Silent Night and lighting of the candles exactly at 9 PM.
When the worshippers were about to walk out of the sanctuary it began to snow
gently and beautifully. My wife had been praying longingly for snow for
Christmas, and the Christ of Christmas granted the desire of her heart by
blanketing the area with fresh and friendly snow. He makes all things glorious
and beautiful in His time.
Sunita and Andy have come from Washington for the week. Tom
and Jessica came yesterday as we were walking after Christmas dinner. They will
be here for the whole week. Laureen has taken this week off to have time with
her sisters and us. We are blessed beyond belief. Micah, Simeon and Ada stayed
with their parents in Boston. They had an old Boston style Christmas, attending
Christmas Eve services in Cambridge. We spoke to them twice yesterday via Skype.
It was a great thrill and a treat. I preached on Christmas Eve from from Luke 2,
“The angel said to them, I bring you good
news of great joy which is for all people, for unto you is born this day in the
city of David, a Liberator, who is Christ the Lord.”
One of the most exciting and most dramatic rescue missions of
modern times happened in Entebbe, Uganda, located in Central Africa on July
4th, 1976, on the 200th anniversary of our Declaration of
Independence. That rescue mission
captivated the whole world. An Israeli
airplane has been hijacked by a group of Palestinian guerillas after it left
Paris, France. These Palestinians had
made arrangements with Idi Amin of Uganda to land their plane at Entebbe, a
remote city in Uganda. The hijacked plane
landed at Entebbe, and "Big Daddy" Amin, one of the cruelest dictators of all
time, who had brutalized his own country into submission and who had murdered
his own people by the tens of thousands, came out to meet the hijacked
airplane. He fumed and railed at the 150
prisoners on the plane. They expected
death at the hands of this violent, cruel man.
The hostages were kept isolated, captive for several days and then…it
happened. . .so suddenly, so
secretly. No one had an inkling that it
was going to happen. Suddenly and
silently in the middle of the night, at 1:00 AM on July 4, 1976, on the
200th anniversary of our own national liberation, a plane quietly
glided into Entebbe and out jumped a squadron of forty commandos. There was a blast of gunfire. Two Israeli soldiers were killed, but the
Ugandans immediately surrendered. Quickly
there were two airplanes in the dark sky, the first plane which had been
hijacked and the second, a rescue plane. Both planes flew to freedom. The next day, Amin fumed and railed that his
airspace had been violated.
Liberation is a good word.
Liberation is good news.
Liberation implies positive change, being set free from an awful
situation. Liberation happens to us. We don’t liberate ourselves. We can not
liberate ourselves. Many try to liberate themselves by their self help methods
or by their own ingenuity. They become frustruated , disappointed because they
can not liberate themselves. Outside intervention is needed. Liberation is exciting, life giving, and
thrilling to see when it happens.
Jesus comes to liberate us from our selfishness,. that
enslaves us to our own whims and appetites and egos.
Jesus comes to liberate us from our painful
pasts, to set us free from all the mistakes we have made years and years ago -
mistakes with the kids, with the spouse, on the job, as a neighbor. Jesus comes
to actually set us free from our uncountable mistakes.
Jesus comes to actually liberate us from our
fears - the fear of disease, the fear of death, failure, and growing old, as
well as the fear that there is no God, and that your kids won’t turn out
right. Jesus comes to liberate us, to
bring about a wonderful transformation within us and around us.
Jesus comes to actually liberate us from our
addictions, from our rage, our anger, our sharp tongues
and sharp comments, our sarcasm, our putting others down, our need for revenge
and the dreams of inflicting revenge on someone who has hurt us and needs to
hurt by us. Christ the liberator comes to
free us from all of that. He comes not
only to forgive us, but to liberate us.
Whenever God in Christ comes into our lives and
frees us from all this stuff that stifles us, cripples us, corrupts us, it is
good news and great joy.
It is Christmas. two thoutand years later, we still
hear the angel’s choir singing their song:
I bring you good news of great joy which is for all people, for onto you
is born this night, a liberator, who is Christ the Lord. Amen.
Joy to
the world; the Savior reigns.
In
Him,
Brown
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