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By Such Stripes Are We Healed ©The United Church of Canada, 1985
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Matthew 2: 13 - 18 You can get a good idea of what the Christian faith is all about from the songs and stories of Christ's nativity. For centuries, writers of every tongue and age have found them irresistible. They are replete with simple and telling detail. Shepherds and kings and flight in the night. A young woman, in travail far from home, gives birth in a stable. What is most captivating about the stories are the reversals they set forth. Royalty has a radically humble birth. The very town that is named in prophecy as the birthplace of the promised king has no house-room for his birth. The lowly are exalted and the exalted are brought low. The hungry are filled and the well-fed are sent away empty. The Word became flesh. And these stories maintain their captivating charm year after year through the centuries, no matter how familiar they become. But when you take them all in, you find they do not make a charming bundle. We have managed to charm away the rush of fear felt upon the announcement to Mary, and the shining of the glory of the Lord upon the shepherds. We are inclined to pass up Simeon's warning and we block out the slaughter of the innocents.
The salvation talked about here contains something deeper than charming reversals. It includes divisiveness, penetrating revelations and painful relationships. The slaughter of all the male children of Bethlehem is an even more jarring piece. This kind of violence has not departed the human scene. Our own times confront us with an overwhelming number of slaughtered innocents. Sometimes it is the direct action of tyrants, sometimes the indirect outcome of virtuously defended national policy and sometimes the accumulated result of a mass of little human ncglects. This kind of violence is a fact of human existence and is enormously shattering.
I find this a profoundly appropriate comment. If you are going to put together God's love of the world and the way the world is, then there is no way you are going to be consoled about some things. Nor is there any call to be. If God loves the world, the state of mourning can be a blessed state.
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