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by Phil Ware
Whats the longest wait you have had to endure? (Not a pleasant subject, I know. But just hang in there a bit, it gets better; you just have to wait a paragraph or two and youll get to the good part!)
Waits come in all sizes the wait until the baby gets here, the wait until the weight is off, the wait until you graduate, the wait until you get married, the wait until you get drivers license... But maybe the hardest wait of all for me happened every year when I was a little kid. It was that horribly long wait from the time the Sears and Roebuck catalogue arrived until Christmas came. Wow! It seems like they mailed that thing out earlier every year and Christmas came later!
Now one thing you must know about me; it is HARD for me to wait! I dont like it at all. Never been good at it. But Christmas has always brought out the worst in my ability to wait. I remember once when I was a boy, and I snuck in real late one night and opened my mystery present under the tree. I was disappointed in the gift. I was disappointed in myself for peaking. Most of all, I was disappointed in having to act surprised when I opened it the second time in front of the rest of the family. I wish I had waited.
Because of my problem with waiting, Ive always loved Peters description of the wait the prophets had, and how the angels even had a hard time waiting and trying to figure out everything they said about Jesus:
The prophets who prophesied of the grace that was to be yours searched and inquired about this salvation; they inquired what person or time was indicated by the Spirit of Christ within them when predicting the sufferings of Christ and the subsequent glory. It was revealed to them that they were serving not themselves but you, in the things which have now been announced to you by those who preached the good news to you through the Holy Spirit sent from heaven, things into which angels long to look. (1 Peter 1:10-12 RSV)
Christmas time is an interesting, wonderful, and bewildering time. Now I assume you know that we dont really know when Jesus was born at least not the exact day or even month of the year. Most likely it wasnt in the winter since shepherds were out in their fields at night. However, if we will hold our skepticism just a bit and stand on tiptoe with open hearts, I do believe that we can find some amazing gifts that our Father has left for us. We wont find them under a tree or in a stocking. No, we will find them in an amazing story of a baby and his little family who were caught up in the dazzling display of Gods sacrificial glory. It was, of course, glory in the ordinary, found as it was in simple everyday folks who believed that God kept his promises because he loves his people.
How and when the end of this wonderful story of Gods glory will be written is still a lot more mystery than popular writers would lead us to believe. But I, for one, have decided to join the angels on tiptoe and revel in the greatest of all stories ever told, penned by the Master Storymaker himself. However, I hope you dont wait on me or anyone else for that matter. No, go unwrap this gift right now and give the first two chapters of both Matthew and Luke a little read. As you do, ask God to help you see past the ribbons, bows, papers, and sparkling lights so you can find his greatest gift.
P.S. Im really not any better at waiting for Christmas now that Im older. Since Im the adult, I say we can start opening one present a night every night, starting December 20th. Not a bad idea. You might try it sometime. Unless you find it too hard to wait until the 20th! 8^)
Author: Phil Ware
Publication Date: December 3, 2001
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