Thursday, December 18th, 2008
Waiting…
“Waiting on God ascribes to God the glory of being all to us.”
Andrew Murray
For centuries, followers of Christ have celebrated Advent, a season to focus the heart on the faithfulness of God. Simply put, advent means “coming” or “arrival,” signaling the confident expectation of things hoped for, yet not fully realized. The birth of Christ crystalizes advent as the promise of God was realized in one miraculous conception, the longing of a weary world suddenly tangible flesh and blood.
Recovering the spirit of Advent can take many forms, but at the core it simply means to make space to be vulnerable with yourself and those in your community about the things you long for which only God can do. And in that space, remember that Christmas is about the miraculous, the supernatural, the “are you kidding me, this can’t be true?,” about the incomprehensible God of Gods with skin, moving into the neighborhood.
So I don’t know what you’re hoping for deep down inside, or what you gave up on long ago, but what we should all hold in our hearts this Christmas is the potential for a God-event [think miracle], because that’s what this season is about and it’s what our God does. He may not do it in our timing or on our schedule [400 long silent years dragged by between His last Old testament words and the announcement of a star that led people to Bethlehem], but He is a promise keeper, holding all things in His hands with plans that cannot be thwarted.
I have always loved the Andrew Murray quote above. A pastor to the people of South Africa at the turn of the last century, his words sink deeper and deeper into the heart with each reading. If God is who He says He is, and who we sing so repetitively He is, then we should be expecting nothing less this year than who He is…Christ come down, living life inside of you and me, miraculous incarnation and transplantation that makes everything a possibility. Advent boldly pushes everything else out of the way, staking our hopes on God alone. We say we want to be a generation that makes Him famous, but how does this desire transcend words and become reality? For one, it happens, when those around us know we are looking to the source of all for all we need, confident that in time, His best will emerge like a radiant sun breaking throgh the clouds.
I have been soaking in this advent hymn for a few weeks now. It’s our rich heritage and as timely as ever.
Come, Thou long expected Jesus
Born to set Thy people free;
From our fears and sins release us,
Let us find our rest in Thee.
Israel’s Strength and Consolation,
Hope of all the earth Thou art;
Dear Desire of every nation,
Joy of every longing heart.
Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child and yet a King,
Born to reign in us forever,
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
By Thine own eternal Spirit
Rule in all our hearts alone;
By Thine all sufficient merit,
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.
Words: Charles Wesley, Hymns for the Nativity of Our Lord (London: William Strahan, 1745), number 10.
I love you Jesus, desire of every nation and the joy of every longing heart!
Louie

































































































































































































