the bible text BTW was John's Gospel chapter 1:1-17 -in particular the following - in the beginning was the word ...and the word became flesh and dwelt among us....he was the true light coming into the world...the light shines in the darkness and the darkness has not over come it... to all who received him he gave power to become children of God....
The Archbishop of Canterbury
on the Chris Evans show has told us not to hold out for the perfect Christmas –
and for those who as Christmas eve fades and Christmas day comes close are
sitting here saying to themselves ‘I’m not going through all this another year’
the quest for the perfect Christmas is indeed probably something we need to
banish. It can so easily be that the pressure to have the perfect Christmas
ends up as one of the factors that instead ensures everyone is so wound up that
all the seasonal goodwill has dried up long before the turkey is carved.
When celebrating Christmas
becomes a very expensive headache I can understand the people who say they look
forward to Christmas with dread rather than joy. In spite of all that I have to
confess to being one of the people who really likes Christmas, and not just
because of its significance to me as a Christian. I like the tinsel and lights,
and the idea that everyone is having a celebration. I even like the flashing
Santa hats and the Christmas pop songs played in all the shops – though I do
wish I didn’t have to hear them from sometime in November – there are only so
many times you can hear Slade’s merry Christmas before it starts to get a
little annoying.
If most can share in this as
some of the magic of Christmas then I think for many there is also a special
magic in the story that has become the Christian focus of this mid-winter
festival – the story celebrated worldwide, even in places where snow and holy
are not part of the equation because for them it is mid-summer.
David Cameron may want to
draw on the Christian identity of Britain that was so much part of
the Dickensian Christmas. That he feels the need to do so tells us how in many
ways that Christian identity is far less a feature of most people’s lives. Many
people however, still want to be part of the celebration of the story of the
birth of Jesus and its magic along with the mince pies and presents.
And the story is magical –
the miraculous birth, the angels shepherds and wise men following the star, the
nativity scenes from school plays to Christmas cards. And it is also a great
drama as Tony Jordan the Eastenders script writer will have shown anyone who
saw his nativity series last year of the repeat this year; reminding us that at
the heart of the story was a vulnerable young women who in saying yes to God
put her life at risk, and a man challenged to stand by her when all the
pressure was to do otherwise and doubt seemed wiser than faith.
And here as we move behind
the nativity scene and start to think what the story means perhaps the deepest
magic emerges, the story of a God who loves the world and wants to be
intimately involved with it. Who comes not to a celebrity in a lavish palace
but to an unknown woman who finds herself homeless. A God prepared to be
vulnerable and in our care as part of a plan to restore love and care between
all people that there may indeed be peace on earth and goodwill to all.
It is that story that at its
best makes Christmas magical as a time when we do offer good will to others,
when people ensure the marginalised and lonely have a Christmas dinner, the
homeless are looked after; when we are generous to others in a way that is out
of the ordinary. Indeed at its best the magic of Christmas gives us a glimpse
into another way of living of a world that I think many of us long for – even
in spite of the pressure to create the perfect Christmas.
Another of the ubiquitous pop
songs played a little too often is Wizard’s I wish it could be Christmas
everyday – and at this time of year someone guaranteed to be in the news, is
Andy Park of Melksham in Wiltshire who is dubbed Mr. Christmas for apparently
celebrating Christmas everyday since 1993, he has a new video on youtube to
tell you all about it. Each day he has mince pies for breakfast, unwraps
presents he has wrapped the night before and posts a card to himself through
his letter box. He then goes to work – he runs his own electrical business –
before coming home to a turkey lunch at 3pm and watches a recording of the
queen’s speech.
I don’t know if that was what
Wizard meant by wishing it was Christmas everyday but as much as I love
Christmas, the tinsel and turkey are only fun because they happen for a few
days only – indeed I think we already spend far too long dragging that side of
Christmas out for the sake of the retail business.
But what if the care,
generosity and goodwill could be for everyday of the year? What if everyday the
poor the lonely the homeless and the suffering received the care they do at
Christmas? What if there was peace and reconciliation all year round? The
trouble is we all know how difficult that is to sustain, the economic realties
that work against it, the darker side of human nature that means that greed and
violence so often drive out goodwill.
If the magic of Christmas
opens a window of longing for such a world then the cold realties of life
sooner or later tend to pack away those dreams with the decorations.
God however has not packed
away his Christmas gift. God’s love and care and commitment to all creation
have not faded. In God’s mind it is indeed Christmas everyday. The light shines
in the darkness and the darkness cannot overcome it.
Some have suggested that Mr.
Christmas Andy Park is not being quite truthful about his daily Christmas, and
Tony Jordan found when researching his programme that various scholars told him
the familiar details of the Christmas story where also doubtful. But as he researched further and talked to
people of faith he concluded the details mattered far less than central events
of the story and the impact of what God was doing in those people’s lives. Indeed
if the story had been embellished – just as he himself does as a good story
teller – this was to help the point get across. And so he found himself he says
to his surprise like the character of Joseph coming to faith in Mary’s story in
spite of all his doubts and with a cynical shepherd looking for a political
revolution who instead found himself kissing the feet of a tiny baby in
adoration.
People sometimes talk of the
magic of Christmas as something for children that we grow out of. But John’s
gospel reminds that for all who, in spite of their doubts and difficult life
experiences, come to believe in God’s presence among us in that tiny baby; for
all such people the miracle of Christmas is that they too are born as children
of God.
Whatever the exact details of
his birth, God’s word did come in flesh about 2000 years or so ago in Jesus, and
his influence on those he encountered has had lasting consequences. But that is
not the end of the story. Each Christmas he seeks to be born again in human
form in the lives of all who will open themselves to his presence. The hopes
and fears of all the years are met in him tonight not just because of the magic
and the meaning of the story back in time. It is God’s life in us that can enable
us to be the people who whilst we pack away the decorations to enjoy another
year really do live as if it is Christmas everyday. It is that light shining in
our hearts that can banish our darkest places and enable us to be people of the
light in the darkest places of our world.
And so, as the carol tells
us, God imparts to human hearts the wonders of his heaven. That earth may
become like heaven, that the magic of Christmas may not fade but transform us
and our world.
This Christmas let it be for
each one of us as that carol continues
O holy child of Bethlehem , descend to us
we pray, cast out our sin and enter in, be born in us today.
the carol referenced is printed in full below - every blessing for Christmas and 2012
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight
For Christ is born of Mary
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love
O morning stars together
Proclaim the holy birth
And praises sing to God the King
And Peace to men on earth
How silently, how silently
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him still,
The dear Christ enters in.
O holy Child of Bethlehem
Descend to us, we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born to us today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love
O morning stars together
Proclaim the holy birth
And praises sing to God the King
And Peace to men on earth
How silently, how silently
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him still,
The dear Christ enters in.
O holy Child of Bethlehem
Descend to us, we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born to us today
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel