In 1809 the
international scene was tumultuous. Napoleon was sweeping through Austria;
blood was flowing freely. Nobody then cared about babies, but the world was
overlooking some significant births. William Gladstone was born that year. He
was destined to become one of England's finest statesman. That same year,
Alfred Tennyson was born to an obscure minister and his wife. The child would
one day greatly affect the literary world in a marked manner. On the American
continent, Oliver Wendell Holmes was born in Cambridge, Massachusetts. And not
far away in Boston, Edgar Allan Poe began his eventful, albeit tragic, life. It
was also in that same year that a physician named Darwin, and his wife named
their child Charles Robert. And that same year produced the cries of a newborn
infant in a rugged log cabin in Hardin County, Kentucky. The baby's name?
Abraham Lincoln. If there had been news broadcasts at that time, I'm certain
everyone thought taxation was the big news of the day when Jesus was born. But
a young Jewish woman cradled the biggest news of all: the birth of the Savior. By
Charles Swindoll
[Matthew
25:31-46] You say, had I been there in Bethlehem that night I would have seen.
I would have understood. I would have known it was the Christ child. Would you?
There is one way of knowing: Ask yourself what you have seen and heard this
Christmas Season. * When you watched the 6:00 news did you see chaos and
strife, or did you see sheep without a shepherd. * When you went out to do your
shopping did you see only hordes of people in the stores, or did you notice the
worried expressions on some of their faces - worried because they are facing
this Christmas without employment or enough money, and they don't know how they
are going to make ends meet. What did you hear this Christmas? * Did you hear
only the blast of music and carols, or did you hear the silent sighs of the
lonely and the bereaved who may be dreading Christmas because it accentuates
their loneliness. * And in the midst of the sounds of honking horns and people
arguing over parking places, did you hear faint sounds of laughter because you
furnished food and toys for families and children. * So often what you see and
what you hear is not dependent upon the event but upon you. If you did in fact
hear the cry from the lonely, the laughter of poor children, if you saw the
sheep without a shepherd, then, and only then, might you have noticed the
events that took place in Bethlehem that night. Brett Blair, Sermon
Illustrations.
Long ago, there
ruled in Persia a wise and good king. He loved his people. He wanted to know
how they lived. He wanted to know about their hardships. Often, he dressed in
the clothes of a working man or a beggar and went to the homes of the poor. No
one whom he visited thought that he was their ruler. One time he visited a very
poor man who lived in a cellar. He ate the coarse food the poor man ate. He
spoke cheerful, kind words to him. Then he left. Later he visited the poor man
again and disclosed his identity by saying, "I am your king!" The
king thought the man would surely ask for some gift or favor, but he didn't.
Instead, he said, "You left your palace and your glory to visit me in this
dark, dreary place. You ate the course food I ate. You brought gladness to my
heart! To others you have given your rich gifts. To me you have given
yourself!"
The King of
glory, the Lord Jesus Christ, gave himself to you and me. The Bible calls Him,
"the unspeakable gift!" (2 Corinthians 9:10-15)
Some gifts you
can give this Christmas: Mend a quarrel, dismiss suspicion, tell someone,
"I love you." Give something away--anonymously. Give as God gave to
you in Christ, without obligation, announcement, reservation, or
hypocrisy. Merry Christmas.
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