Learning to share God's Love
This Sunday we come to the fourth Sunday in the season of Advent. Advent is a busy and interesting time of year. It is also traditionally a time for pilgrimage when we may be planning to visit family members or to go on holiday and in doing so, perhaps we discover our life is slowly being woven into the lives of those who made their journey towards the celebration of Christ's birth.
It's also a time that may evoke many memories of past Christmas celebrations and especially those we loved and now see no longer .
We are reminded of this in the Sunday readings during the four weeks preceding Christmas, as we hear again the stories of Mary and Joseph, the Wise-men, and the angels and shepherds who all made their own and different journeys towards the place where Jesus was born.
For example, we first hear of Mary who was visited by an angel and learnt that she would be giving birth to a son who would be great and called “the Son of the Most High” (Luke 1:32). I wonder how she felt caught up in the divine drama that would forever change her life?
As I think of Mary I wonder how I would have responded? Yet what impressed me is the way she was able to stay and live in the moment – knowing that the God who called her would be faithful to His calling.
Then I wonder how her partner Joseph had felt? While he overcame the uncertainty and challenge of the news of Mary's pregnancy, little did he know or appreciate what was to come, especially as the months past and being forced to respond to his government's call for a census. No doubt he would have preferred to stay at home with Mary rather than make the 65 miles / 105 km journey from Nazareth to Bethlehem – with Mary, heavily pregnant, riding on their donkey while Joseph walked alongside. It would have taken them 4-5 days. In my mind I picture Joseph being full of concern and worry. Yet what impressed me was the way he was able to patiently learn, like Mary, to also stay in the moment.
As we journey with Joseph, I wonder what concerns and worries we bring with us on our Advent journey? We may know in our heads, perhaps, but sometimes not so sure in our hearts, that the God who calls us will also be faithful and provide for us through our hopes and struggles that life throws at us.
Or do we journey with the Magi (or so called wise men) who had set out on an even longer journey with their hopes and dreams as they simply followed a star in the sky! People must have though they were mad. What gave them the certainty to leave behind, in such uncertain times, the safety and shelter of home?
I wonder what calls our hearts and minds to leave behind the safety of what is familiar, to journey into the unknown? It will take us faith and courage to follow God's call and yet God never leaves us to journey alone – which reminds me of the poem by Minnie Louise Haskins:
And I said to the man who stood at the gate of the year:
“Give me a light that I may tread safely into the unknown.”
And he replied:
“Go out into the darkness and put your hand into the Hand of God. That shall be to you better than light and safer than a known way.”
So I went forth, and finding the Hand of God, trod gladly into the night. And He led me towards the hills and the breaking of day...
Then there were the Shepherds who lived out in the fields, guarding their sheep from the dangers of theft and wild animals. They were really introverted caretakers who loved nature and the quiet. They looked after with gentle concern what belonged to others. It's interesting that Jesus is often referred to as a Shepherd because he also offers to guard us – and feed us with his love and care as he calls us also to follow in his footsteps with his our hand in ours.
As our story reaches towards it's climax we meet an Inkeeper who could have done with the shepherd's wisdom and support as he worried about the practicality of providing space for the flood of tired and disgruntled people arriving in the evening of the day. Perhaps, he, like us at this time of year, begin to feel tired and exhausted with the business and demands that this time of year may have for us – and if so, no doubt we too may sense a growing restlessness, glad when the rhythm of our life is able to return to normal.
In contrast to the Innkeeper, we hear the story of the Angels who were full of joyful expectation and delight. Perhaps we still see glimpses of this through the expectation and delight in our children or grand children who remind us of the excitement we also shared in the celebrations of Christmas-past.
And finally, there was Jesus, waiting to be born. As he waits to be born again within each of us. The German Catholic priest, theologian, philosopher and mystic, Meister Eckhart, once wrote:
“What is the good of Mary giving birth to the son of God
if I do not also give birth to God today,
We are all called to be Mothers of God”.
So as we make our journey through this Advent Season, I wonder what sort of journey you are making? What do you carry in your pilgrim's pack? Is there anything that weighs you down? How can you lighten your load? Have you left some room in your pack for the gifts of Hope, Peace, Joy and Love that are offered to us to experience afresh as reach towards the end of our Advent pilgrimage?
The gift of God's love reminds us that we learn to love from being loved. And we learn to love God by being open to God's love. And so as you make your pilgrimage through this final week of Advent, may you be renewed by the love of God so you may share that love with those you meet.
Kia mau te rongo me te pai ki a koe i to haerenga
May you find peace and good will on your journey.
Phil