Showing posts with label Messiah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Messiah. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Advent Calendar Day 3

Joseph was told that his fiancĂ©, Mary, was to have a baby.  Enough of a startling revelation as it was, but to be visited by an angel who tells you this child is the promised coming Messiah is almost too much.  I think of the emotions swirling about in Joseph’s mind.  After all, any ordinary man would have a mixture of such emotions—the internal adjustments you make as you process in your mind and heart that 1.) your fiancĂ© whom you have not yet been intimate is pregnant; 2.) you realize, perhaps by surprise, that your love and compassion outweighs your need to save face; 3.) that this child who isn’t yours is to be raised by you; 4.) that this child is the promised one of God, who will save you from your sin.  You would feel—what, doubt and skepticism, fear and worry, overwhelmed, joyful, sorrowful—this is almost too much for anyone to grasp. 

Yet Joseph, a good man who wants to do right by his promise, has the very human idea of distancing himself from the entire situation; not to extract vengeance as was his right and not to play the wounded lover, but to simply, quietly, give her back to her family and call the whole thing off.  She and her family can deal with repercussions of the situation.  But, that is not the way God wants it to be.  He is to marry her, care for her and the child, and all of this knowing that this child may indeed be the anointed one of God who would come to save Israel.  Could you be this obedient in the face of personal humiliation?


Good men, truly good men, the kind with ethics and morals that are uncompromising and true are hard to come by.  It is as difficult for today’s men to live up to the Captain America standard (manly, brave, a moral compass that points true north, looks good in a costume), as it is for women to live up to the Proverbs 31 woman (in charge of the home, makes her husband and kids look good, while still having her own career).  I think, however, Joseph was not some illusive image of a good man, but truly one who shows mercy, loves justice, and in spite of the emotions that follow, walks with God humbly.  Are you a Joseph kind of person?  One who simply does what you believe to be right quietly and without fanfare, without seeking your rights, but rather protecting the rights of others.  I think Joseph is a good example for all of us—male and female—this season of Advent when there is so much going on in the world that gives us the opposite understanding of what is right and wrong.  

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Picturing the Hands of Christ

Have you ever wondered what Jesus looked like?  We have pictures around that show Jesus as black, white, Asian, beard, no beard, blue-eyed, brown-eyed.  From all the artwork we have, it is obvious that people throughout time have wondered about how the Messiah looked.

I personally think about the smaller details.  How he possibly could have had dusty, dirty, calloused feet from walking the roads of the Galilee.  Did his muscles hurt from the exertion or was he used to the exercise?  Perhaps he wore one cloak and tunic for traveling, but did he have another for when he had dinner at people's homes?  What must he have been thinking when he looked upon our world with its greed, violence, sorrow, and silliness? 

Have you ever wondered what the Messiah's hands looked like? As he reached out to put mud on the eyes of the blind; as he broke the bread for the Passover, as he gestured toward Jerusalem?  After all these hands healed the sick, raised the dead, gave sight to the blind and strength to the legs of the lame.

Episcopal priest, Rev. Noelle York-Simmons wondered.  She did this reflection and sermon in photographs asking the question "What is the most important thing you do with your hands?"


Teresa of Avila wrote this words:

Christ Has No Body
Christ has no body but yours,
No hands, no feet on earth but yours,
Yours are the eyes with which he looks
Compassion on this world,
Yours are the feet with which he walks to do good,
Yours are the hands, with which he blesses all the world.
Yours are the hands, yours are the feet,
Yours are the eyes, you are his body.
Christ has no body now but yours,
No hands, no feet on earth but yours,
Yours are the eyes with which he looks
compassion on this world.
Christ has no body now on earth but yours.

Have you ever wondered what Jesus looked like?  Look around you...