Thursday 24 December 2015

Making room

Luke 2:1-14
The Birth of Jesus
In those days a decree went out from Emperor Augustus that all the world should be registered. This was the first registration and was taken while Quirinius was governor of Syria. All went to their own towns to be registered. Joseph also went from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to the city of David called Bethlehem, because he was descended from the house and family of David. He went to be registered with Mary, to whom he was engaged and who was expecting a child. While they were there, the time came for her to deliver her child. And she gave birth to her firstborn son and wrapped him in bands of cloth, and laid him in a manger, because there was no place for them in the inn.
The Shepherds and the Angels
In that region there were shepherds living in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night. Then an angel of the Lord stood before them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid; for see—I am bringing you good news of great joy for all the people: to you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is the Messiah, the Lord. This will be a sign for you: you will find a child wrapped in bands of cloth and lying in a manger.” And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host, praising God and saying,
“Glory to God in the highest heaven,
and on earth peace among those whom he favors!”

Emperor's decrees
Long journeys
Lots of travellers
Busy cities
A baby ready to be born
A birth that disrupts careful plans
That astounds night workers going about their business
enough to change routines 
so that they could go and see for themselves...
Following the bidding of Angels
the Shepherds were among the first
to witness the miracle of love
born for them
Born for us.

Prayer
Incarnate God, may there be room in our busy schedules for disruption. May we hear the voices of angels and go and see. And may there be space to be changed by all that we encounter.

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