Saturday, December 25, 2010

December 25, 2010

Merry Christmas to each of you.  Yesterday morning I cleaned out my e-mail and in the process sent a lot of greetings to people and then deleted e-mails that needed to go.  Most came back with positive comments and times of blessing that they were experiencing, but one came back sad and I have been thinking of her, and what I would do if I was in her circumstances.....

We drove to Grand Forks and enjoyed a service at the little country church and then an evening of food and fun with Gregg and Alicia and their family.

I choose Joni's devotion this morning because of the depth she has brought to the story.  How she makes it come alive.  Where would we have been that night, would we have been with those celebrating that night in the Inn, oblivious to what God was doing.....So now bring the story to today,  Are we listening for god's voice and his presence in our lives and in the live of those about us?..............


Step Outside

"In repentance and rest is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength."
--Isaiah 30:15

It was a chilly night in Bethlehem. People escaped the cold, damp air and crowded
into the little inn at the end of the street. They had left their donkeys and camels
in the back stable, had shut the door, and were now laughing and chattering with
 distant relatives they had not seen in years.

Family ties were renewed over bowls of hot soup and goblets of wine. People broke
bread together, swapping stories about their long journey. A teenager boy strummed
his lyre, and several fathers clapped their hands in time to the music.

While balancing a tray of meats and breads, the innkeeper answered a knock at the
door. A man calling himself Joseph stood outside with his cloak pulled tightly around
his head. It was late, cold, and he and his young wife who was heavy with child
needed a room. The innkeeper could barely hear Joseph speak with so much background
noise, but he managed to explain that there was no room-only an empty stall or two
in the back stable.

The innkeeper quickly apologized and slammed the door shut against Joseph. Outside,
Joseph stood and listened to the laughter behind the door. He sighed deeply, turned,
and quietly led Mary to the stable. While a celebration of music and feasting continued
behind the warm walls of the inn, yards away, the Son of God quietly entered history.

Sometimes the most special moments of Christmas happen not during a crowded party
but in cool, quiet silence. In the midst of bustling activity, God seeks out the
 quiet heart.

What a contrast between the serene stable and the busy inn. If only someone had
taken the time to peer out a back window, or leave the party to check on his donkey,
just think what he would have discovered! Perhaps he would have seen the angels,
 the shepherds, and yes, even the Son of God.

Come into my heart, Lord Jesus, there's room in my heart for You.

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