“Years ago
my wife and I travelled to the Holy Land. As we ascended Shepherd’s Field, we
overlooked the quaint little town of Bethlehem. It was as though time stood
still. We tried to imagine the scene two thousand years earlier with no paved
roads, no running water, no electricity, no shopping malls.
“Life was
reduced to its simplest terms: rude shelters to protect one from the elements,
a central well from which to draw water, transportation by foot or donkey or horse.
The days were spent plowing the field, tending the sheep, or selling a few
simple items of merchandise. It was hard to believe we were viewing the place
where a God was born.
“He, “the
King of heaven”….left a throne to inherit a manger. He exchanged the dominion
of a god for the dependence of a babe. He gave up wealth, power, dominion, and
the fulness of His glory – for what? – for taunting, mocking, humiliation, and
subjection.
“It was a
trade of unparalleled dimension, a condescension of incredible proportions, a
descent of incalculable depth. And so, the great Jehovah, creator of worlds
without number, infinite in virtue and power, made his entry into this world in
swaddling clothes and a manger.”
-
Tad
R. Callister, The Infinite Atonement, p 69
I cannot
read something like this without the stark realization of one of Christ’s
greatest virtues – humility. Consider
for a moment the eons of time He would have spent in exact obedience to His Father’s
laws, the instruction He would have received and the knowledge He would have
obtained to rise to His godly status.
The development
of the Saviour’s impeccable character would have earned Him amazing respect and
adoration from us all, His younger siblings. No doubt we looked up to Him for
example and guidance. Imagine all that not producing an iota of pride.
Only innate goodness could produce the humility that He possessed. Only
such humility could lower itself into the manger of a stable. The humility of a
God who knew His purpose: “To bring to pass the immortality and eternal life of
man” (Moses 1:39).
No soft pillows and kingly bed
On which to lay His princely head.
A bleak future on some hill
Lay in shadows of His Father’s will.
For man’s purpose did He come
To dispel the gloom from
The devil’s hellish flood.
To light the world with heaven’s glow,
The greatest love you’ll ever know.
- CATHRYNE ALLEN
(Art: The Greatest Gift by Liz Lemon Swindle)
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