This year, maybe due to events that declare the darkness of this sin-twisted world and our own hearts, I am delighting more in the birth of Jesus. The Creator of the universe, the King of kings, worshipped by angels and archangels, Sovereign Ruler, 100% God who chose to become 100% man and be born in the blood, cries, filth, and humility of barn to a nothing couple. Even his choosing to be born, an event that was in itself cursed by the Fall, rather than him only appearing, amazes me.
God is not aloof to the suffering, brokenness, and sinfulness to this dark world we live in. He came, the Emmanuel, God with us, and experienced to the full our sadness and temptation. He entered it, experienced it, accepted the judgement and wrath for it on the Cross all to conquer it and bring us peace with him and great hope in the darkness. He dwelt with us and all of our grossness. God is not separate or "other" from us in suffering and brokenness. He is our Emmanuel and came to make all things new. This truth brings a far deeper hope this Christmas than anything the world can offer.
