It was always dark when I awoke on Christmas morning as a boy. I begged my sleepy parents to let me get up. Christmas meant surprise gifts, family fun, and good food. Waiting was hard.
As I grew older, Christmas took on a deeper meaning, especially as I experienced Christian faith. There was a grand scheme in the unparalleled event in Bethlehem that set Christmas in motion. Jesus, the Son of God, was born. God came to earth. And I invited Jesus into my life.
The coming of Jesus to this earth, as C. S. Lewis wrote, is “like light from a lamp, or heat from a fire, or thoughts from a mind. He is the self-expression of the Father – what the Father has to say. And there never was a time when He was not saying it” (Mere Christianity, page 151). When Jesus came to earth, we began to hear what God had been saying all along. Jesus’ disciple, John, put it this way, “The Word became flesh and blood, and moved into the neighborhood.” (John 1:14, The Message).
When Jesus came to earth, God was unwrapping mystery about himself more dramatically than ever before. Now we know more about what God is like, how God feels, what God would say, how God would act. God, in his son, Jesus, moved into our neighborhood. That brings exuberant hope into even our darkest times. Now we realize that God’s amazing, with-us love, looks beyond our faults and sees our needs. His ever-present grace is greater than all our sins, mistakes, and regrets.
To experience the significance of Christmas, a relationship with the one who is the heart of Christmas is a must. Open yourself to Jesus. Rely on him, trust in him, and Christmas will have greater meaning than ever before.