Christmas
2007
The
Rev'd David C. Cobb,
Luke 2
Blessing
of the Creche
& Early Mass of Christmas Eve
& Sung Mass on Christmas Day
If
there is anything more frustrating –—than being the parent of
two year old (which of course is a in a wonderful sort of frustration)
—it is probably being a two year old with parents—who, for all
their supposed adult skill and expertise—just can not hear what's
being said. They can't understand grunts, grimace
and squeals. The challenge for both is simply this- the
two year old can know and want far more than she can say—and the
parents, attentive and anxious- don't have a clue.
That
is not the only human situation where a failure to communicate
obtains—and isn't that one of the most repeated lines from a movie?
WE don't understand each other—we can't put into words what we
want to say to those closest to us—and move out of the most intimate
relationship and we can't understand the perspective and the intentions
of the other—language becomes a barrier when I do not have the
vocabulary to express my self or follow your meaning, I may not
even be paying attention—and so will not hear, even if you and
I share sufficient language for the conversation that is needed.
.
And
so we can see what has happened between us and God. If a
gulf separates, if communication fails, if messages are ignored
or twisted—between neighbors and at the breakfast tabel, how can
I hope to understand God who speaks the world into existence?
Too often we do not understand and out of our confusion create
idols and the conviction that what God demands is violence and
division; a response that veers wildly between self-loathing
and pride, an attempt to live and work as if there were no God—to
easily, we assume that what we can't know or see just plain is
not there. We humans can not make out what God is saying-
what is asked of us or what is promised us. Indeed, a failure
to hear and understand.
And
so, to bring into harmony what has been discord and confusion—to
fulfill the glory of creation and to complete human nature's potential—the
Eternal God takes human flesh and lies as an infant in Mary's
arms. Silent- and without power to coerce or command—save
for the call to love and delight that any infant speaks eloquently.
Silent and without defense—except for trusting what is best in
us that is God's own creation. The Word lies in our midst—silent
and yet calling forth a response that sets the world singing.
God intended this through all the ages of creation. This
is exactly what God intended, even if we could not understand
or would not listen. Glory and peace—and the clear voice
that speaks in the silence of an infant's smile.
If
God's Word to us is this infant—it is not a matter of memorization
and a few rules of grammar—to listen requires the same patience
that a frustrated two-year old deserves and the years that
any dear friendship needs to mature.
God
chooses to speak in creation, in the words of prophets who come
close to catching the vision, and in the actions of ordinary men
and women—revealing truth, beauty and goodness. You can
see it and hear it—if you look around you. But you have
to pay attention and you have to listen. In many and
various ways, God spoke of old… the writer of Hebrews says.
And sometimes, in many and various ways, we listed. But
not often enough.
Then,
in the fullness of time and yet with our being prepared, God speaks
in the infant that lies in Mary's arms—in the young man who left
her side and went out to gather a group of friends and teach them.
God speaks in the death to which we condemned him and in the mercy
that lifts our sentence of condemnation. God speaks in the
silent presence of the Risen Lord, now in our midst as bread and
sustenance, as challenge and mercy. “ In many and various
ways God spoke of old, now God has spoken to us by a Son ”.
This is how God speaks- in flesh and blood like yours and in the
rhythm of your life's days, months and years. And you listen
in the same way—with your body as you try to follow the path and
the actions—with your days and years as you question and listen
once more—as you doubt- with earnest and attentive mind and as
you believe with joy and by obeying the call to love God and neighbor.
God's
word is spoken into our lives this night (Day)- in
a thousand ways- in the joys that bless us this festival—in the
longings that speak of what might be—in the hope that we can carry
forward something of this night's generosity, that we can speak
and live something of the peace that the angels promise and sing
our parts with delight – even we can only mange to hum along.
God speaks and waits for our answer, and no matter how feeble,
it will add to the glory reaching from this dark earth to heaven's
heights.
God's
word is spoken – and it is spoken to you—as surely as it was to
Mary and Joseph, to shepherds on hill sides and magi on their
long journey. God's word is spoken——your life is the answer
to God's gracious word. May we have ears to listen and minds
to understand—and then, may we live confident and hopeful– an
answer that is peace and that echoes glory, now and evermore.