(Written many years ago)
Long ago, in a kingdom far away, there was a magnificent king, whose reign was without precedence. His wife the queen had borne him many sons, and with each kingdom that his army conquered, he would crown one of his sons as the ruler over that new land. This continued until all of his sons were on the thrones of their own kingdoms. Yet even then his domain grew.
On this night, the king’s palace was filled with the noise that accompanies a large celebration; there was music and laughter and occasionally boisterous shouts of joy. Despite these festivities, the king’s personal servant (Thaddeus) noticed that the king was alone on the vast balcony adjacent to the ballroom. Though Thaddeus knew from the king’s posture that he was deep in thought, his affection for the king compelled him to interrupt. He was not afraid to approach, as the king was always patient and kind with his servants. As Thaddeus reached him, he bowed low and said,
“Begging your pardon, sire, is all well with you?”
The king’s eyes remained fixed on the dimly lit horizon, but his face shifted into a shallow smile; “You are a faithful servant, Thaddeus, and I am thankful for your concern,” he said.
This response left Thaddeus in the awkward position of not knowing whether to dismiss himself or to wait for additional response. As Thaddeus was prone to, he chose to wait. After a thoughtful pause, the king continued
“I am pondering matters of the kingdom and I find myself with the need to speak of it.” At that, he turned to Thaddeus and looked him in the eyes. “Would you be willing to serve me in such a way?” he said.
Thaddeus felt the blood rush to his face. While the king had, on occasion, asked him about happenings within the household, he wondered what he could possibly contribute to a discussion on matters of the kingdom. His voice broke slightly as he responded, “Sire, I will endeavor to serve you in any way that you see fit, but wouldn’t the members of your court be better suited for such a dialogue?”
“Indeed, that would often be true, but these matters concern them, thus it would seem imprudent in this instance,” he replied.
Thaddeus bowed his head and said, “Let it be as you wish, lord.”
The king began, “Today, we celebrate the victory over still another foreign kingdom and yet, for the first time, I have not a son to crown as its king.” Then, after another thoughtful pause he continued, “Many suppose that I have bestowed each of my sons with his own kingdom as a gift to them, yet in truth I meant for each of my sons to be a gift to the people within those lands. I know the hearts of my sons and had one of them not been true, I would not have entrusted him with a crown. I have found that royalty is not passed through the bloodlines, but that it is carefully nurtured in one’s heart. As I look out on the vast horizon, I must now distinguish the man whose heart is prepared to sit upon the throne of this new kingdom.” Again the king paused, and then thoughtfully said, “The heart of a man is not easily judged by the heart of another.”
Thaddeus could feel the weight of the king’s thoughts, and hoping to encourage him, he said, “You are a good and wise king, surely you will find this man whom you seek.”
The king smiled broadly, and with warmth in his face, he asked Thaddeus, “Whom do you see who might be fit for the rule of a kingdom?”
Thaddeus felt unworthy to even ponder such a thing, but he was intent on serving his king. “Your court is filled with noble men, lord, surely one of them would be fit,” he responded.
“Speak freely, Thaddeus, whom do you see?” asked the king.
“I see Sir Fredric, the governor of the southern province, sire. He seems to be a man of influence and persuasion, knowledgeable in the ways of government and diplomacy. Surely such a man would make a fine king,” said Thaddeus.
“Indeed, what you have said of Fredric is true, he is a very capable man and certainly well respected, but while he is knowledgeable in matters of the kingdom, he seems to lack an awareness of those closest to him. His own family suffers from his neglect of their most basic needs. A man who fails to provide for his own family is not fit for the leadership of any other,” the king responded.
Thaddeus was embarrassed by the king’s quick dismissal of his suggestion and he wished that the king would simply dismiss him, but instead the king nodded for him to continue.
“What of your scribe, Denard? He is a man who knows your decrees and tenants well, a man who is knowledgeable in matters of truth,” suggested Thaddeus.
“Again, my servant, you have spoken well. Denard is a man who is knowledgeable of the truth, but, alas, his heart is full of compromise. Many are the men who acknowledge the truth, but few are those who embrace it. A man who does not hold to the truth is like a ship without a rudder, he is a vessel unworthy of being followed,” concluded the king.
Again, Thaddeus yearned to flee from this dialogue. He was clearly not fit to speak of such things, but again the king nodded for him to continue.
“Sire, what of Sir Stephen, the head of your royal guard? He seems to be a man without fear, decisive and strong, a leader among men. Surely such a man could lead a kingdom,” asserted Thaddeus.
“Indeed, Stephen is a valiant warrior and quite naturally a leader, but he is also a man of little mercy. While that quality may serve him on the battlefield, it is needful in matters of the kingdom,” said the king.
Exasperated, Thaddeus allowed his discouragement to spill onto his face, but the patient eyes of the king quickly calmed him. “Go on,” said the king.
“Lord, what of the sage, Philibus? He is a man of great wisdom and learning, even you look to him for counsel. Certainly he would have the wisdom to guide a kingdom,” said Thaddeus.
“Indeed, Philibus is a man full of wise words and I do value his counsel, but wise words are merely seeds, which will only blossom into wisdom when they find a fertile heart to act upon them. Each person has been endowed with certain gifts, and to be sure, Philibus is among the most gifted men in the kingdom; but while the nature of a gift ought to breed humility, it has instead become vanity in Philibus. He is a man of little discretion, blinded by his conceit and ambition,” said the king.
At this, Thaddeus dropped his head, feeling as though he had failed in his service to the king.
The king sensed this frustration and asked, “Thaddeus, are you my slave or my servant?”
Thaddeus was surprised by the question and his eyes rose to meet the king’s. “I am your servant, sire,” he said.
“What do you see as the difference between the servant and the slave?”
“The servant is free to leave whenever he chooses,” he replied.
“Then what keeps you here, Thaddeus?” asked the king.
“It is my honor to serve you, my king,” he said.
“Do you despise your station as a mere servant?” asked the king.
Again, surprised by the question, Thaddeus replied, “No, my lord, I believe that my service is virtuous.”
The king again smiled broadly and said, “I believe that too.”
Thaddeus was confused by the king’s inquiries and again wondered if he should dismiss himself, but after another short pause, the king began to speak,
“Thaddeus, why shouldn’t I crown you as the king of this new land?”
Thaddeus was stunned by the king’s question and he stumbled to find words, “I am but a lowly servant,” he said.
“Do you believe that you are lowly by fate or by destiny?” asked the king.
Thaddeus had never considered such a thing and was at a loss to respond. Before he could answer the king answered,
“I believe that it is by fate, but that you have been destined for greater things”
“My lord, I am honored by your words, but what do I know of ruling a kingdom?” asked Thaddeus.
“You have been at my side for years, your understanding is deeper than you know and a heart that yearns to serve will always find a way to serve. It is the only heart that can be entrusted with the lives of the people,” responded the king.
Thaddeus stared into the compassionate eyes of his king and he felt hot tears streaming down his face. The king reached down, placing his hand on Thaddeus’ head, and said, “You shall now have a whole kingdom to serve.”
In the years that followed that fateful day, the wise judgment of the magnificent king was affirmed as good king Thaddeus served the people of his kingdom with humility, honesty, wisdom and mercy.
“For it is the one who is least among you all who is the greatest (Luke 9:48)”
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Christmas Controversy
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The topic of “Christmas” has become increasingly controversial within Christian circles. This seems sadly ironic given Western Christianity’s passion for cultural relevance, while at the same time, many within the church willingly abstain from the one season in which the culture tepidly engages with its songs and stories. The arguments against this celebration go something like this:
“Christmas has its roots in Pagan festivals!”
“Jesus wasn’t even born this time of year!”
“It probably wasn’t even cold in the season of Jesus’ birth!”
“The wise men didn’t arrive on the night of His birth!”
“Christmas is too commercial!”
And on and on….
Sadly, these types of arguments just make pious church folk seem even more joyless and effectively remove Christ from Christmas in the process.
Does it really matter whether it was winter, or cold, or what the exact date was? I would contend that there is a marked difference between celebrating the birth of Christ and celebrating Jesus’ birthday. If we have no way of knowing the exact date, should we simply forfeit the celebration of His coming?
The truth is that ancient people were very attuned to the seasons and the cycles of the sun and moon; especially as they related to growing and cultivating food. As such, the winter solstice was a significant marker in every year, as the descent into darkness finally halted, and the days began to grow steadily longer.
To be sure, the Pagans did center their celebrations around this annual event, but they were ultimately taking their cues from creation itself. No doubt, early Christianity arranged their festivals/feasts to in some way counter these Pagan offerings, but the changing of the seasons was a far more significant point of reference.
The scripture teaches us that the invisible qualities of God are “clearly seen and understood” in the things He created (Rom.1:20), and that because of this, men have no excuse for not finding Him. Indeed, this is why so many lost people are prone to worship created things like the sun, or moon, or nature itself.
As the Pagans looked for a source of hope, they found cause for celebration in the turning of the seasons, even if they did not recognize the One who set those patterns in motion. Should we, who claim to know Him, forfeit our remembrances because they made their arrangements first.
It only seems fitting that we would celebrate the arrival of the “Light of the World” amidst the darkest days of the year. Alas, our tradition is not rooted in paganism, it is derived from the creation which so clearly magnifies our Creator.
There are those who would further argue that it was ultimately the death of Christ on the cross that matters, and that the birth of Christ wasn’t particularly consequential.
But before His sacrifice on the cross, Jesus sacrificed His deity; not only to become a man, but to become a man of sorrows, who was acquainted with grief.
He sacrificed His perfect fellowship with the Father to come to this earth as our Savior. He sacrificed the glory of heaven for a manger, the rejection of mankind and ultimately crucifixion.
He did all this to become Emanuel, “God with us.”
How much more clearly could God have expressed His love for us than this.
And when the angels shared the glorious news of His arrival, it was with shepherds. Powerless, voiceless, working folks of no reputation.
He wasn’t born, nor did He live His life anywhere near the seats of human power. There is no record that He ever went to Rome, and He rarely even visited Jerusalem.
Indeed, when the Son of Man chose to be born on a roadside, raised by a working-class family in Nazareth, and to spend His years of ministry pouring into 12 simple men of little influence, He was making a statement about how He would change the world.
He clearly demonstrated that His Kingdom was not of this world, and He steadily refused to become entangled in the affairs of men.
Make no mistake; the sacrifice Jesus made to become “God with us” was no less profound than the one He made on the cross.
It was the day that our redemption was set in motion, and it certainly warrants a season’s worth of rejoicing.
As the Ark of the Covenant was returned to the tent of David (1Chron.16), which signified the return of God’s tangible presence in the midst of His people, David praised,
Give praise to the Lord, proclaim His name
Make known among the nations what He has done
Sing to Him, sing praise to Him
Tell of His wonderful acts
Glory in His holy name
Let the hearts of those who seek the Lord Rejoice
Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad
Let them say among the nations, “The Lord reigns!”
Let the sea resound, and all that is in it
Let the fields be jubilant, and everything in them!
Let the trees of the forest sing,
Let them sing for joy before the Lord!
And as our God humbled Himself to come and dwell amongst His people, why should our celebration be any less jubilant.
As for the commercial aspect of Christmas, this season is whatever we choose to make it in our hearts and in our homes. If we decide to adhere to the cultures take on Christmas, then we have no one to blame but ourselves.
Boycotting Christmas does not serve His purposes nor glorify His person. There are no bonus points in heaven for historical datebook accuracy. If we don’t like what Christmas has become then we need to change it for ourselves, and for our children, and for our grandchildren, and for our neighbors and for our community.
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