More Than a Sentimental Journey

John 1:1-5

 

In an hour or so, Carla, Hannah, Josh, and I will pile into the Caravan,

  set my INS (“internal navigation system”) for the Holy City, and head

  east-southeast to St. Louis

    -it’s a little more than inconvenient...it’s about 4 hours each way

    -it’s a little pricey...we’ll spend roughly $60 in gasoline

    -it’s dangerous...after all, we will be on I-70 for a total of 200 miles

    -it’s kinda’ silly when you think about it...we’ll be on the road for 4

       hours...be with my family for another 4 hours...and then turn

       around and head back to Chillicothe tonight

    -and just to be clear—this won’t be the “quality time” on the trip like

       you imagine us pastor families having

         --we probably won’t discuss this sermon or talk about our

             individual quiet times...instead Josh & Hannah will argue over

             who’ll get the back row (Josh will)...Josh will disappear into a

             pillow cave and wake up when we pull into their driveway...

             Hannah will listen to music on her MP3 player and read two

             or three books...and Carla will intend to read, but will end up

             doing her version of the bobble-head wife

               ---in other words, our family will be just like millions of other

                     families...taking just another Christmas journey

 

This morning, I want to consider the first Christmas journey

  -no, not the one you’re thinking of...not the one with Joseph and

     Mary-great-with-child traveling from Nazareth to Bethlehem

       --that Christmas journey is the one we’re familiar with, of course,

           but it’s actually the third Christmas journey

  -the second Christmas journey is described in the middle of Luke,

     chapter 1, when Mary-not-yet-so-great-with-child, travels south

     from Nazareth in Galilee to visit Elizabeth in the hills of Judea

       --great story, just not the first journey of Christmas

 

The first, and greatest, Christmas journey of all was the journey from

   heaven to earth...from the throne to Bethlehem

     -we think of it terms of earth...Mary and Joseph, angels and

        shepherds, sheep and cows

     -we know it so well we can tell it practically by heart

     -today listen to the same story from a different perspective

Read John 1:1-5, 14

 

There you have it...heaven’s view of Christmas and the most amazing

  journey ever...so incredible, in fact, that there have been millions of

  people over the last two millennia who have simply said they cannot

  believe it

    -it’s just too good to be true

 

John’s Gospel begins:  In the beginning was the Word.

  -“Word” is a nickname, of sorts, for the Son of God who is God, who

      is with God, and who had lived forever in heaven...well, to be

      completely accurate, we need to say that the Word, the Son of

      God designed heaven...He created it

        --John 1:3 à  Through him all things were made; without Him

             nothing was made that has been made.

 

So heaven was His home.  He created it.  It was His perfect place, a

  place of satisfaction with the best of everything, more magnificent

  than all the stars on a cloudless night, more magnificent than the

  most beautiful sunrise or sunset you have ever seen or the most

  beautiful music you have ever heard, happier than the happiest days

  that any of us have experienced in all of life

    -that was home for Jesus...it was all He ever knew

 

But this first Christmas journey brought Him from there to here

  -v. 14 à  The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us.

     --He moved to our world...born to one of our women, in one of our

         stables, in one of our villages, in one of our countries, right here

         on our earth...technically, His earth...because He created it, too

 

Leith Anderson, who pastors in SW Minneapolis, tells about a trip to

  the city of Manila in the Philippines

    -he is taken, of all places, to the Manila garbage dump and there

       sees something he’d never seen anywhere

         --on the dump in Manila there are tens of thousands of people

              who make their homes...shacks are constructed out of the

              things other people have thrown away, and their children are

              sent out early every morning to scavenge for food out of

              other people's garbage, so they can have family meals

     -people are born and grow up there on the garbage dump

     -people have their families, their children, their shacks, their

        garbage to eat...they finish out their lives and they die there

        without ever going any place else, even in the city of Manila

           --the only life, the only world they know is that garbage dump

 

As astonishing as that is, what really caught his attention is the fact

  that there are Americans who also live on the garbage dump

    -they are missionaries...Christians who have voluntarily chosen to

       leave the States and go there to share the love of Jesus Christ to

       people who otherwise would never hear it

         --people who leave the greatest country in the world and go

             over there to live on a garbage dump

 

Amazing...but not as amazing as the journey from heaven to earth

  -the Son of God made the journey and knew what He was doing

     --knew where He was going

     --knew what the sacrifice would be

  -Jesus left heaven to come to earth on mission to save humanity

     --the earth and people He had created had gone terribly wrong

         ---we chose sin, and sin had turned us against God...and what

               was once paradise on earth had become evil, vile, and

               corrupted by the effects of sin

     --if we were God, most of us would probably opt to cut our losses

         ---just wipe out the earth and the human race and possibly start

              over again—maybe

     --God could have done that, too—that’s His prerogative

  -except—we read two chapters later in John’s Gospel that God

     loved the people of the world so much that He sent His Son—His

     only Son—on a journey from heaven to earth

 

Not only a journey from heaven to earth but also from eternity to time

  -heaven’s perspective of the Christmas story says in the beginning

    was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was

    God.  He was with God in the beginning.

      --the beginning?  when was that?  when was the beginning?

          ---go back in time as far as your mind will allow you to go

                ----1000 years?  2000?  10,000?  million?  billion? 

                       eleventy-billion?  a billion trillion?  some of you—like

                       me—are trying to remember yesterday

          ---as far as you can imagine...double it...you’re still not close

In the beginning the Word was

  -He already lived and existed because he never began

     --and then, a little over 2000 years ago, He began His journey

         from eternity to time

     --He came into our calendars, to our clocks, to our way of thinking

         and organizing schedules

     --He counted birthdays and spoke of the days of the week and

         lived in terms of bedtime and work days and days off

         

When he came into time He became part of our history

  -the Bible tells us in Galatians 4:4 that He came at exactly the right

     time, the perfect time

       --it was an unprecedented time in history...Roman rule brought

           Roman peace and Roman roads and the ability for the news of

           Jesus (or the “Word”) to travel the globe

 

Jesus stepped from heaven to earth...from eternity into time...and He 

  also stepped into a body

    -John 1:14 à  The Word became flesh.

       --the clear meaning is:  the Son of God was not previously flesh

    -previously, the eternal Son of God was only spirit...just as God the

       Father and God the Spirit

         --when He became flesh, He took on a human body...and took

              on the limitations brought on by being confined to a body

                ---now He gets tired and hungry...He feels pain...He suffers

                      earaches and sore throats and the common cold

 

I try to wrap my tiny, finite mind around that...that the eternal,

  powerful Son of God left heaven and became contained in a

  microscopic human embryo

    -when Jesus first arrived on earth, it wasn’t in Bethlehem...it was

       up north in Galilee in the non-descript village of Nazareth

    -when Jesus completed the first, and greatest, Christmas journey

       He didn’t appear as a cuddly, wuddly wittle baby

         --the Son of God, creator of the universe, showed up as a

             cluster of cells without eyes or hands or feet or brain

    -for the first time in all of eternity, God was limited...He was

       restricted by the uterus of a peasant Jewish teenager

         --although Jesus is described as the light of the world, His first 9

              months on earth were spent in total darkness

When finally born that night, He looked like any other middle-eastern

  boy...dark hair, dark eyes, dark skin...scrawny and screaming

    -I’m still convinced that part of the shepherds’ amazement was the

       sheer fact that this baby, whose birth was announced by an

       angel army, looked so pathetically, boringly normal

         --He couldn’t do miracles or tricks...He couldn’t even make His

             eyes focus...He couldn’t feed Himself...couldn’t walk...

             couldn’t speak...couldn’t do anything for Himself

               ---and the hope of the world was entrusted into the care of

                    a carpenter named Joseph and a girl named Mary

               ---and yet He was totally and completely God

 

The Word became flesh and took on a human body with human

  organs, a human face, fingerprints, a belly button

    -but here is the miracle:  when he became human, he was no less

       God, 100 percent God and 100 percent human at the same time

         -and he did all of this so that he could become our Savior

 

In the simplest forms of arithmetic we could figure out that one perfect

  man could, perhaps, pay for the sin of one other sinful person, but

  certainly not for all of us...unless...

    -unless, of course, somehow there could be a unique combining of

       that human's humanity with God's infinity

         --that is what we have wrapped up in Jesus

         --because He was 100 percent human and 100 percent divine,

             we can add to the formula a multiplication factor of infinity so

             that when He died on the cross He, and only He, could pay

             for all the sin of all of us

 

In a few minutes, my family is beginning a journey of a 4 hours and a

  couple hundred miles...we’re going to be fighting traffic out in the

  cold while you are warm and comfortable in your home...we’re going

  to spend money for gasoline that could have gone for something

  much more exciting

    -why?

       --not the chili...not the decorations...not the gifts

    -it’s because of the loony people on the other end called “Morgans”

       --some are obnoxious...some are loud...some are plain weirdos

           ---all of them are rife with imperfections

    -but they’re family and...despite our better judgment, we love them

Christmas is also about a journey...not a sentimental one that evokes

  all sorts of fuzzy emotions...

  -Jesus leaving heaven for earth

     --stepping into time and flesh and humanity

  -the journey to Judea and back to Nazareth...to Bethlehem...then to

     Egypt...Nazareth...through Galilee...Jerusalem...and on to Calvary

      --the journey was messy, painful, and ultimately deadly...and

          Jesus took every single step leading from heaven to the cross

          because of His love for you and me

 

Read Romans 5:6-8

 

He came to us because He loved us.

 

He came to save us from our sins.

 

Accept him.

 

Be saved from your sin and let the purpose of the great Christmas journey be fulfilled in you.

 

Respond in faith by surrendering heart and life and soul.

 

Join your voice with the voices of heaven shouting, singing praises, hallelujahs to Jesus Christ the eternal Son of God, our Savior and our Lord.