The
sky is gray. The water is black. The air is cold. My cell phone is down to 4%.
I have no electricity. The house is quiet because the fans blowing heat do not
operate. There is no television to provide background noise. The two noises I
do hear are the snoring of a dog and the rhythm of a grandfather clock. Even
the hum of the refrigerator, which I dare not open lest it lose valuable cold,
is silent. In the midst of this I find humor. I am trying to banish cold from
one place while doing all I can to keep it in another.
I
wait for deliverance. In no way do I want to equate Oncor with my Savior.
However, it is in times like these, even when our “suffering” is so trivial,
that we are reminded of Advent. We get so comfortable. We love our
conveniences, and we don’t know what to do when they are gone, even if it is
only for a brief period.
Deliverance
is a beautiful thing. It is the anticipation that pushes our patience to the
limit. It is the only thing that our modern secularized Christmas has retained
from its original. Children and many adults, waiting to see what has been left
under our tree. For some of us, the wait is excruciating.
All
those Advent hymns begin to make sense now: Come,
Thou Long-Expected Jesus, O Come, O Come, Emanuel, Prepare the Way. Then
finally to burst forth with the praises of Joy
to the World, Good Christian Men, Rejoice, Go, Tell It on the Mountain, Hark!
The Herald Angels Sing, and It Came
Upon the Midnight Clear.
In
Isaiah, the Lord promised king Ahaz deliverance from foreign invaders. He
wanted to show the strength of His commitment to Ahaz by binding it with a
sign. Yahweh God said, “Ask the Lord you God for a sign, whether in the deepest
depths or in the highest heights.”
Ahaz,
trapped in his own self-righteousness turned down the chance to see God’s power
first-hand.
God’s
response through the prophet Isaiah? “Will you try the patience of my God also?
Therefore the Lord Himself will give you a sign: A virgin will conceive and
give birth to a son, and will call Him Emmanuel!”
Ahaz
did not live to see that sign, nor did Isaiah, but we have seen what they did
not. We live in the rejoicing when they lived in the anticipating. We now live
in the anticipating of the victorious second return – Come, Thou Long-Expected Jesus!
Pastor Craig
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