IT IS TIME
Day # 23
Luke 2:6b-7 And
while they were there, the time came for her to give birth. And she gave birth
to her firstborn son…
“Dear, it is
time!” she says to you as you sleep. “Is it time?” he asks you with that
worried look on his face. The phone calls are made, the bag is put in the car,
and off you go to the hospital. The moment you have been waiting for has
arrived! After 9 months of joy, tiredness, sickness, struggle, growing,
anticipation (along with a whole host of other emotions and feelings) the time
comes for the baby to be born. With great excitement you make the drive to the
nice, warm hospital with the birthing rooms.
It wasn’t that way
for Mary. It was a stable. Straw all around. (All right, so this really isn’t
that different from the normal birth because most houses were dirt floors and
mats were stuffed with straw. We see it as unusual but it really wasn’t that
overly strange.) There is no midwife present. Joseph has to deliver his child
there in a stable, with ox lowing and ass braying. The most ideal place? Not
for us.
But it is for the
Lord. A Recipe for a Savior has taken a turn for wonderful. The baby is
born in a stable. He is wrapped in swaddling clothes. He is placed in a manger.
It is the most glorious event in the most amazing place. God had A Recipe
for a Savior that He had told to Adam and Eve several thousand years
before. He had passed that Recipe down through the ages. He had brought
all the ingredients together. Now, in this place, at this time, with these two
people, the Savior is born.
Your Savior is
born! That is right. Your Savior is born in a stable. A humble place but then
then again, the Son of God did humble Himself and became a man. (Philippians
2:7-8) He did this for you and for your salvation. God was thinking of you the
moment He gave that promise. He had you in mind as He added each ingredient to
the Recipe. This moment in the stable is for you.
Prayer:
Dear heavenly Father, what an amazing event You have brought forth on that
night so long ago. You sent Your Son to be my Savior. That overwhelms me. Thank
You. Be with me as I make these final preparations for the celebration of
Christmas. Amen.
The look 👀 of my Bruce and Nephew as they open presents 🎁
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Always anticipating the celebration of the birth of Jesus. When November comes, it's like counting down the days. Stress - the baking.
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