Echoes From the Campfire

Now, the tree is decorated with bright merriment, and song, and dance and cheerfulness. And they are welcome. Innocent and welcome be they ever held, beneath the branches of the Christmas Tree, which cast no gloomy shadow! But, as it sinks into the ground, I hear a whisper going through the leaves. ‘This, in commemoration of the law of love and kindness, mercy and compassion. This, in remembrance of Me!’”
                         –Charles Dickens

       “…This cup is the new covenant in My blood.  Do this, as often as you drink it, in remembrance of Me.” 

                         –1 Corinthians 11:25 (HCSB)
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               “Then the angel said to her, ‘Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God.  And behold, you will conceive in your womb and bring forth a Son, and shall call His name Jesus.’…  Then Mary said to the angel, ‘How can this be, since I do not know a man?”  And the angel answered and said to her, ‘The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Highest will overshadow you; therefore, also, that Holy One who is to be born will be called the Son of God.'”
                          –Luke 1:30-31, 34-35 (NKJV)

     Notice that it was not explained to Mary.  She received no answer, only a word, and she was content with what the angel said.   Mary simply, in faith, replied, “Behold the maidservant of the Lord!  Let it be to me according to your word…”. (Luke 1:38, NKJV)  Mary had an angel with the news from God, we have the Bible telling us the story of how it transpired.   “God has told us only what the incarnation was, leaving to us the duty of believing what He said.” (E.S. Williams)  The Son of God in person began to live a fully human life.
     We must never push aside His deity however.  He was fully God, He laid aside only His glory.  F.F. Bruce said that the Word “is the self-revelation or self-expression of God.”  He became flesh and dwelt among us (John 1:14).  “When the Word ‘became flesh’ His deity was not abandoned, or reduced, or contracted, nor did He cease to exercise the divine functions which had been His before.” (New Bible Dictionary).  In fact, His very birth, the circumstance and the event itself, point to His deity.  
     He worked miracles, He healed many of various infirmities, He rose from the dead, then why question a miraculous birth?  The Incarnation is not the diminishing of deity, but the acquiring of manhood.  J.I. Packer said, “Jesus’ humanity was sinless, and the circumstances of His birth call attention to the miracle that was involved when Mary, a sinner, gave birth to one who was not ‘in Adam’ as she was, nor therefore needed a Savior as she did.”  
     Jesus emptied Himself of outside glory–the “kenosis.”  Philippians 2:7, from the Amplified says, “But emptied Himself [without renouncing or diminishing His deity, but only temporarily giving up the outward expression of divine equality and His rightful dignity] by assuming the form of a bondservant, and being made in the likeness of men [He became completely human but was without sin, being fully God and fully man].”   His followers had little trouble accepting His humanity, it was His deity that they struggled with; it was His deity that amazed them.  John the Baptist declared that “He was before me” (John 1:30).  John wrote, “No one has ascended to heaven but He who came down from heaven, that is, the Son of Man who is in heaven” (John 3:13, NKJV)
     Why are we surprised at the miracle of His birth?  Jesus entered and left this world by acts of supernatural power.  As Karl Barth put it, “God for man, and man for God.”  Miracles, the supernatural are beyond us.  It is beyond natural this birth of Jesus.  “To grasp what the incarnation was in positive terms is beyond us.” (J.I. Packer)  As I wrote earlier last week, the Incarnation is a mystery; it requires belief rather than explanation.  Accept it, grasp hold of its truth.  To not accept the Incarnation–Jesus coming in the flesh–is as John wrote “antichrist.”  In this season in which we celebrate the birth of our Lord rejoice in the miracle of the supernatural birth of Jesus–God in the flesh come to save mankind from their sins.

               “Answer thy mercy’s whole design,
               My God incarnated for me;
               My spirit made the radiant shrine,
               My light and full salvation be;
               And through the shades of death unknown
               Conduct me to thy dazzling throne.”
                         –Charles Wesley

 

Echoes From the Campfire

Christmas is not in tinsel and lights and outward show. The secret lies in an inner glow. It’s lighting a fire inside the heart. Good will and joy a vital part. It’s higher thought and a greater plan. It’s a glorious dream in the soul of man.”
                    –Wilfred A. Peterson

       “For in Him the whole fullness of Deity (the Godhead) continues to dwell in bodily form [giving complete expression of the divine nature].”

                    –Colossians 2:9 (Amplified)
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               “So all this was done that it might be fulfilled which was spoken by the Lord through the prophet, saying:  ‘Behold, the virgin shall be with child, and bear a Son, and they shall call His name Immanuel,’ which is translated, ‘God with us.'”
                         –Matthew 1:22-23(NKJV)

     The mystery of the Incarnation flows from the infinite mind of God.  His ways are for surely above and deeper than we could even begin to imagine.  F.F. Bruce wrote, “He manifested the form of God in the form of a servant…  He shared the true nature of God.”  The “I AM” was being revealed to mankind in a new and different way.  God did not change, but He presented Himself in the form of man.  The more I think of the Incarnation the more I am amazed.  It is incomprehensible.  “The Almighty appeared on earth as a helpless human baby, needing to be fed and changed and taught to talk like any other child.  The more you think about it, the more staggering it gets.  Nothing in fiction is so fantastic as this truth of the Incarnation.”  (J.I. Packer)
     Scripture declares that He was born of a virgin.  Isaiah prophesied many years before, “Therefore the Lord Himself will give you a sign:  Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a Son, and shall call His name Immanuel.” (7:14, NKJV)  The above verse in Matthew proclaims the validity of that prophecy.  Furthermore, Luke writes, “to a virgin betrothed to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David.  The virgin’s name was Mary. (1:27, NKJV)
     Because Jesus was virgin-born He did not inherit original sin.  He was the “second Adam.”  No sin, and unlike Adam, remained sinless.  This virgin-birth “cannot be explained away.  It can only be accepted or denied.  It is history or the boldest fiction.” (Encyclopedia of the Bible).  We see in the first three Gospels the emphasis being placed upon Jesus’ humanity.  He was born in Bethlehem (Luke 2:4-7); there was the flight into Egypt (Matthew 2:13-15); He was anointed at His baptism in the Jordan (Matthew 3:13-17); and was tempted of the devil (Matthew 4:1-11).  “The New Testament writers never attempt to dissect the mystery of His person; it is enough for them to proclaim the incarnation as a fact, one of the sequences of mighty works whereby God has wrought salvation for sinners” (New Bible Dictionary).  Only Joseph and Mary alone knew the tremendous secret.
     This is the “mystery of godliness:  God was manifested in the flesh” so wrote the Apostle Paul.  Jesus, not less than man, was more than man.  He came to His own world as a visitor; He came from God, and went to God.  The Incarnation is not the diminishing of deity, but the acquiring of manhood.  The Son in person began to live a fully human life.  We can now relate fully to God for He became like us.

Echoes From the Campfire

Trim your lamp so that it will give more light and less smoke, and to carry it in front so that your shadow will fall behind you.”
                    –Henry Van Dyke

       “John himself was not the light; he was simply a witness to tell about the light.”

                    –John 1:8 (NLT)
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In reading and studying Psalm 107 something caught my eye.  There seems to be four sections to this Psalm each dealing with different groups of people (or are they?).  (1) Wanderers who got lost in the desert; (2) prisoners condemned to hopelessness; (3) sufferers of incurable illnesses; and (4) sailors about to be shipwrecked (William J. Petersen).  This Psalm is used to describe Israel, but they can describe each of us as well.

          1 — Oh, give thanks to the LORD, for He is good!  For His mercy endures forever.
          2 — Let the redeemed of the LORD say so, whom He has redeemed from the hand of the enemy,
          3 — And gathered out of the lands, from the east and from the west, from the north and from the south.
          4 — They wandered in the wilderness in a desolate way; they found no city to dwell in.
          5 — Hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted in them.
          6 — Then they cried out to the LORD in their trouble, and He delivered them out of their distresses.
          7 — And He led them forth by the right way, that they might go to a city for a dwelling place.
          8 — Oh, that men would give thanks to the LORD for His goodness, and for His wonderful works to the children of men!
          9 — For He satisfies the longing soul, and fills the hungry soul with goodness.   (NKJV)

       Where do you find yourself wandering?  This time of year many people wander in loneliness or in regret or in past memories.  People wander when they lack direction, or are cut off from others.  Jesus came to bring life, to give light to the wandering soul and to be the way.  He seeks to save those who are lost, those who are wandering in the world and in sin.  He wants to deliver those trapped in bondages of alcohol, drugs, chaining habits and/or destructive relationships.  Listen, God is reaching out–He is good!  He is the Redeemer and His mercy is there for everyone and anyone who will reach out to Him.  No matter our circumstances let each of us declare that God is good.
       Wanderers have no place to light.  No place to call their own for they are searching, possibly lost.  They have no constant supply of food and they are always seeking water to satisfy their thirst.  Sustenance is from day to day, but then God shows up.  There is a way out of the wilderness.  He satisfies the hungry, He quenches the thirsty soul.  He is good!
       I read a story from George O. Wood’s book on the Psalms.  There was an inscription on the back of a photo of a young girl that she had given to her boyfriend.  “Dearest Tommy, I love you with all my heart.  I love you more and more each day.  I will love you forever and ever.  I am yours for all eternity.”  signed Dianne.  But…it contained a P.S., “If we should ever break up, I want this picture back.”  Isn’t that the way it is with so many people today?  However, not with the Lord.  His mercy endures forever!  There is no P.S. to His love letter to us.  We are His and He is our Redeemer and He will keep us.
       This may not be a normal psalm to read at Christmastime, however, meditate carefully on the last two verses.  The goodness of God–sending His Son to earth to become a sacrifice, the final sacrifice for sin.  Think of His wonderful works–His great blessings.  He satisfies the longing soul–the soul that is wandering without direction.  When you sit down to feast at your Christmas table, think of the words, “He fills the hungry soul…”  WOW!  Now that is a real Christmas gift!

               “All my life long I had panted for a drink from some cool spring
               That I hoped would quench the burning of the thirst I felt within,
               Hallelujah!  I have found him whom my soul so long has craved!
               Jesus satisfies my longings; through his blood I now am saved.”
                           –Clara T. Williams

 

Echoes From the Campfire

It was a day of solemn vows, a day of good eating, a day of memories sweet and pure, a day of uniting as a family.”

                    –R.O. Lane  (Jake McClure)

       “For the grace of God has appeared, with salvation for all people.”
                    –Titus 2:11 (HCSB)
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              “Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time.”
                                   –Laura Ingalls Wilder

Memories!  Christmas is for memories.  All kinds, some are good, some not so good, but they are part of us, and they are part of our Christmases past.  We often do not use memories rightly.  We moan, get depressed, stress and even anxieties may arise because of improperly thinking of memories.  To my Mom, Christmas was the grandest time of the year.  She loved Christmas.  Now I could get all snibby-eyed thinking of Mom and that she is no longer with us on this earth, but that would do her memory wrong.  I choose to think of how she loved Christmas.  She would giggle and smile.  She would remind us that back in the Depression all she received for Christmas was a popcorn ball, but she was thankful for the blessings she was able to share with her family now.
       Most of the time, in Colorado when I grew up, we had a white Christmas.  Oh, the snow is so delightful, and beautiful, and pristine when it is falling to blanket the earth in its splendor.  Now, I could go into a tirade of how cold it was, how the roads were icy.  I could bring to mind how ugly and dirty snow looks after it’s been on the ground, blackened by exhaust.  How the pristine beauty doesn’t last long because of children out playing in it, making trails to play an elaborate fox and geese.  How the plows would come through piling the once beautiful snow into large piles.  Oh, but that just led to a new game of “king on the mountain.”  I wonder if they can play that in school these days for recess.  Hmmm, I wonder if they even have recess when it’s snowing or there’s snow on the ground.  Hmmm, I wonder if they even have school or if it’s a “snow day.”
       One thing that is vivid are the many Christmas dinners with family and friends.  Yes, many of them have blended together by this time in my life and mind, but I can still pick out several instances.  The food laid out on the table, and I can remember the first time I got to sit at the table with the adults.  Turkey and dressing, cranberry sauce, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, did I mention dressing for in the Adkisson clan more dressing was eaten than turkey, or at least I recall my Aunt Bern declaring that to be the case.  The numerous cookies and pies–oh my!  I would have dinner with my Dad’s side of the family, then go to the Jones’ side for another fancy meal.  There with the cousins we would display our new gifts, and obey the custom of opening presents–the youngest first, and so on.  I can remember my Grandpa Jones falling asleep waiting for his turn for there were a number of us.
       I can’t get away without mentioning all of the Christmas programs at church.  They would be considered quite “cheesy” by the standards of today.  But they were fun, and all the kids had lines of Scripture to remember.  From the little white Assembly of God church up on Mapleton Street, to the church in the country on Pinon Drive I can remember the programs, and especially the singing of carols.  As a youth it was customary to take the church bus and go around to all the people’s homes that belonged to the church and sing carols, and boy-howdy did we sing–sing to the top of our lungs and then laugh.  Afterward we’d end up at the church for hot cocoa, not hot chocolate mind you, but cocoa.
       The first Christmas I was away from home I was twenty.  I had been smitten by a gorgeous young lady and was spending Christmas with her and her family in Pennsylvania.  By the next Christmas we would be married, and have now spent 53 of those precious holidays together.  I could go on about Christmas, about the carols and the songs.  Over the years I have written many “Paines” and “Echoes” regarding those in the military away from home at Christmas, writing about “I’ll Be Home for Christmas…if only in my dreams.”
       Most of all, my memories revolve around the stories of the baby Jesus being born in the manger.  The shepherd, angels, and wise men that visit.  It became real to me that the heavenly Father sent His only begotten Son to this evil earth to be a sacrifice for our sins and redeem mankind.  After all that is the true, deep, and real meaning of Christmas.  Jesus coming to earth to die for my sins!  Once in a while I stop and try to imagine the scene so long ago.  I have also tried to think of what Christmas will be like in heaven.  Time will be gone.  Will it be Christmas all the time?  Most likely we will not have a formal Christmas celebration, so eat your pies while you can.  Enjoy the family and the celebration at the table and around the tree.  One day, and I believe soon, we will be having Christmas with the “Babe” in all of His splendor and glory.