Let us talk of what
we’ve seen.
The
angels sang of Jesus birth
announcing
peace to all the earth.
The
shepherd bowed then at the sight.
They
found the child that wondrous night.
He
came to earth as Mary’s son, the
promised, long awaited one.
We
hear of Jesus wondrous birth
and
sing of glorious peace on earth.
We
praise the baby in the hay, and
pause to celebrate the day
and then we pack it all away
The
trees and lights and treasures fair,
we
put the crèche with Jesus there.
For
one more year we put away the
trappings of that special day.
But
If
we take God from His manger bed and
see the holy life He led
and
watch the Son of God and see Him
die upon that cursed tree.
Christmas
might be just the start
of
Jesus living in your heart.
This is the last poem in the book, "These My Christmas Dreams." It’s the very last page – it’s the end.
Have you come to the end of Christmas?
Should Christmas have an end? As
we put our decorations away, as you get things back to normal, try to think of
what normal should really be.
Should we leave the
decorations out all year? I’m tempted to
do that.
Should we try to duplicate that
Christmas feeling? Sometimes we can have
the joy of Christmas at other times of the year.
Should Christ have a more
prominent place in our day-to-day lives?
Will He?
Today I sat by the wood stove and
thought about the visits with our family – We have a lot of fun with silly
gifts like the kazoos we gave all the grandkids, and the package of 4
mousetraps that Ron received in his stocking.
But the best gifts were the love and acceptance from friends and family.
But now the house was quiet
and I had time to think deeply.
I thought about the gift
that God has given us – all of us. A
savior was born 2000 years ago. God’s
gift of salvation came wrapped as a tiny baby.
I wondered just how I would use what I’d been given this Christmas. What would this life of mine involve now – or
better yet, who that life would involve now.
There’s another
Christmas gift that God promised us. John 10:10 says, "I
am come that they might have life,
and that they might have it more abundantly."
Abundant Life - what does
that gift look like? The dictionary
defines abundant as: marked by great
plenty, ample, or bounteous.
Jesus’ Christmas gift to us
is abundant Life. Would that be “a great deal of money, many years on earth, lots of friends, excellent eyesight, or perfect
health?”
I think we’ll find that it’s
really none of those things.
You probably know about Joni Erickson Tada, who was
injured when she was 17 in a swimming accident that left her a quadriplegic for
life. She had asked Jesus how she could
have a closer walk with Him and He showed her.
She surrendered her will to God, and for the past 30 years, Joni has had a
world-wide ministry helping other quadriplegics, and she’s ministered to those
of us with sound bodies as well. I love
listening to her sing. I love listening
to her upbeat way of looking at life.
God has blessed her ministry and her life – with abundance.
I have some friends who have lived a long life. They are in their 90s and above. Is that an abundant life – plenty of years? It is a certainly abundant in time, but compared to eternity – maybe not.
What about money? Do you think that those with a bounty of things
and money automatically have an abundant life? Some people spend way to much time thinking
about how rich other folks are and envying them. All I have to do is think about my warm bed
and dry place to live and food to eat – and I definitely see abundance – but is
that what Jesus meant?
Let’s look at another
person – we sing the song, "Blessed Assurance" written by Fannie Crosby. The music was written by Phoebe Knapp. Fannie was blind and very poor. Phoebe was rich but they were apparently good
friends.
Fanny was
visiting her friend Phoebe, who played a new melody she had just composed. "What do you think the
tune says?" she asked.
"Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine", answered Fanny
Crosby – and it was.
Phoebe’s life was abundant,
not because of her wealth, but because she used her talent to minister to all
of us with that beautiful music.
Fannie’s life was abundant,
even though she had neither wealth nor sight.
One of the verses in this song says, “Perfect submission, perfect delight,
visions of rapture now burst on my sight.” She who had no sight could yet see
the visions of rapture in her imagination.
And she gave us the words.
What makes an abundant life,
then? Is it Jesus himself? He came to bring us abundant life, but sometimes we
think in terms of the material or the physical, but it’s our spiritual life
that becomes abundant with Jesus running things. Our spiritual life, our prayer life, our
minds and hearts belong to God if we believe on Him. They are the most important parts of living.
I pray that this year I will
use well His gift of abundant life.
Tomorrow, when I start to
“undecorate” my house, I will not be putting Jesus away for another year. He will not be living in a box in the attic; he will be living in my
heart.
I
have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in
me. The life I live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who
loved me and gave himself for me.
(Galatians
2:20)
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