But the angel said to her, “Do not be afraid, Mary...” Luke 1:30Many of us have read and told the Christmas story countless times, as regular as the clicking off of the months on a calendar. It can lose steam in our spirits, and on any given Christmas we might be numb to it, moved more by the lights and the vibe than by the story that inspires them. But nonetheless it remains the most important, astounding, pivotal story in the history of our myth-laden planet. I took a slightly improvised pass at retelling it:
Excerpt from A CHRISTMAS RIFFJoseph and his fiancé Mary
arriving in the town of Bethlehem
(she having reached full term)
found:
no accommodations
no vacancy, no lodging
no place to lay down and give birth
except a dark stinking barn
with a filthy feeding trough
They were revolted at the thought--
this didn’t fit the lofty script
that the angel had spelled out
The High Prince that Mary carried
could
not be delivered in a dark corner
of a smelly shed where the livestock lay
They stopped
took it in
and then they breathed
and in their shaky way
believed
Since there be no other way
here we are for God, said they
Let it be...
let it be
That same evening
(though they were hard to see)
there were sheep keepers out there in the field
night watchmen for the flocks
Their hearts were nearly stopped
by a visit from the angel messenger
brighter than noon in the darkest of night
blinded were they by the brilliance of God
Don’t
be
afraid.
No fear,
said the envoy to the sheep keepers
Drop everything
go into town
search the stables
and you will find the sign--
a baby
in a feeding trough
Then there rose up
splitting open the night
angel upon angel upon angel
in waves across the sky
like the Northern Lights
only infinitely brighter
a song far deeper than any human choir
ascending into heaven
and leaving them behind
They fell over themselves
running hard into the town
pounding pavement
throwing open barn doors
heaving open wooden gates
until they found
the man Joseph
his fiancé Mary
and then
they saw
wrapped up in rags
the One
who was given His name
long, long before any of them were born:
Immanuel:
God
With
Us--
ReflectImagine Mary and Joseph walking into the smelly, unsanitary, confined barn, and how they must have felt, carrying a child King into that mess. We see the artistic sheen of finely polished Nativity scenes and we can forget how strange it must have all seemed, and how scared they must have been.
Are you carrying
fear this Christmas season?
Imagine taking one step--no matter how shaky—in the direction of trust in God. Let Him help you, lift you, protect you, and give you a peace that will go beyond all your scenarios and anxious thoughts.
Lord God, help us hear your reassuring voice, like Mary and Joseph heard long ago: Be not afraid.By:
Greg FergusonCo-Producer/ Experience Designer,
The Global Leadership Summit(Excerpt from A Christmas Riff ©2010 Greg Ferguson
a short film currently in production with
@prolifikfilms)