This Christmas I will choose to stare at the wonder of it all. I will fight for a fascinated heart after laying hold of the beauty of the incarnation. I will choose to lift my gaze to the one seated in the highest, and follow Him to the incomprehensible, shocking low place of being born a baby. Oh, the beauty of this man, and the vast measure of His love for me found in this truth- Jesus born a baby. Oh, the utter givenness within His nature that lies in the fact that He gave entirely of Himself in causing the fullness of God to dwell bodily. Oh, the hope that I have in knowing that this is the nearness to which He has drawn (and is ever drawing). Oh, my heart, may His nearness overwhelm you. May His birth, His taking on of your frame, forever cause you to be enthralled. Captivate my heart, this season and onward, that I would not claim that this mystery I understand. OH, THE DEPTHS I FIND WHEN I STARE AT THE FACT THAT YOU WERE BORN A BABY!
It is really quite perplexing, the incarnation. The One who exists in all things has now contained Himself to one human frame. He whose dwelling place is light abounding was born in the midst of a dark night. The One whose word upholds the earth had to learn how to speak…? The One who knew all the stars by name had, for a time, no understanding of the fact that they even existed. He formed Mary, yet was formed in her womb. He created the very tree from which His manger was built. He scattered the seed which harvested the hay upon which He lay His head. He was daily His Father’s delight, yet knew that in becoming man He would one day become all that His Father hated (sin on the cross). “What have You done?” is all my heart knows how to say when I stare at this truth these days.
And the answers to this question I find are as vast as the perplexities. HE IS MY KING, and HE IS MY BROTHER! What has He done? He has come as near as near gets. Counting it not as loss, but as gain, for through this baby, born to die, do I now know Him. What has He done? He has declared to me His nature, made known to me His name. He is the One who gives. What has He done? He has given my heart no just cause to accuse Him of hiddenness and silence. What has He done? He has put on display, for all to see, His love and His determination to establish love within the human heart.
I am confronted by a God so tender and so compassionate, so rich in love, and so lowly of heart when I stare upon this baby. He is SO approachable, even now. SO near, even now. On this silent night, I hear loudly His cries proclaim “I became, that I would ever become, near to you. I drew near, that I would forever cause you to love my nearness. Oh, come near, come near to me. I became.”