The advent devotion I wrote for today that appears in the Hollywood United Methodist devotional booklet:
Hebrews 1:1-4
Long ago God spoke to
our ancestors in many and various ways by the prophets, but in these last days
he has spoken to us by a Son, whom he appointed heir of all things, through
whom he also created the worlds. He is the reflection of God’s glory and the
exact imprint of God’s very being, and he sustains all things by his powerful
word. When he had made purification for sins, he sat down at the right hand of
the Majesty on high, having become as much superior to angels as the name he
has inherited is more excellent than theirs.
Sometimes I feel like everything’s held together by that
frosting you use on gingerbread houses. Yes, from the outside, it looks like
cement. It holds on the red hots and the gumdrops and the M & Ms while
keeping your cookie walls standing upright but add a little too much water or
not enough powdered sugar and the whole bowl is lost and nothing will stay
where it should. And sometimes I feel like life is that way.
Add a little (or a lot) of stress, a job change or loss, a
strained friendship or broken relationship, money worries or even a feeling of
separation from God and voila! the walls of the gingerbread house that is our
life start to crumble and sag. But that’s where this reminder, this passage
from Hebrews comes into play. “He holds everything together by what he says –
powerful words!” (Hebrews, The Message)
God’s powerful words: he knows what to say to hold
everything, including our lives, together. He created us, he created Jesus, he
is the reason we celebrate Christmas and Easter and everything else in between.
His words are why we are what we are and do what we do. We live to worship him
and he will hold us together.
There’s this great book by Max Lucado, Cosmic Christmas, that I read over and over each year about this
time. It’s a telling of the Christmas story from the angels’ point of view. But
not just the Christmas story – the Christmas war. The fight that took place
between good and evil that led, ultimately, to Jesus Christ’s birth. That
story, that imagery of a war taking place, gives me hope. God’s words give me
hope. Hope that life is worth living and love is worth taking a chance on. Hope
that this advent season, as we all prepare for the remembrance of this little
baby that God sent as a physical reminder of his love, we will remember not
just the stories but the words. And how they are with us all year long, forever
and ever, holding us together.
Dear Lord, please help us to hear your words this Christmas
season and to be comforted and enriched by them. Amen.
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