“Here I am, the servant of the Lord; let it be to me
according to you word.”
The thing I love
most about the Christmas story is the way that it focuses down and down to a
moment of amazing significance and utter simplicity. It is a moment which has
been depicted by artists over and over again. The moment when God becomes man
in the womb of the Virgin Mary.
What do we know
about Mary.
Firstly, we know
that she was a young girl. She is a virgin, not yet married but engaged to be
married. Girl’s were normally betrothed between the ages of thirteen and
fourteen and married about a year later, so she was – perhaps – somewhere
between fourteen and fifteen years old.
Next, we know
she is from a humble background but not from absolute poverty. Today, of
course, Nazareth is one of the best known
towns in the world but at the time of Jesus conception it was a shanty
town. Nazareth was an outlying village to the City of Sepphoris , a city that is never mentioned in the New
Testament. Sepphoris was one of King Herod’s building projects. It was to be a
Greco-roman city, built in stone and marble, and housing all the facilities of
Greek and Roman life. Around the city were various shanty towns where the
skilled and unskilled labourers lived. Nazareth was one of these towns and in
it lived the carpenter Joseph. The word carpenter is a broader word in the New
Testament than in today’s world. It means a worker in wood and stone. So Joseph
would have been a builder who had moved up from his home town of Bethlehem to
seek work in the place where work was to be found. Mary would have been from a
similar background.
The last thing
we know about Mary is her name. In Hebrew the name Mary is Miriam. In the Old
Testament Miram was the sister of Moses and was she who watched over the infant
Moses after his mother had placed him in a basket of reeds and floated him down
the river Nile to the place where Pharaoh’s daughter was bathing. This was, of
course, to save him from the command that all boy children should be killed. It
is Miriam who shows great initiative by suggesting Moses’ own mother as his wet
nurse. Later Miriam would participate with Moses in lead the Exodus of the
Hebrew slaves from Egypt and is described as a prophet. She dances and plays
the tambourine and sings of the downfall
of the Egyptian army, “Sing to the LORD, for he has triumphed gloriously; horse
and rider he has thrown into the sea.” Miriam was the greatest female hero in
the history of the Jewish people and her name must have been given to vast
numbers of Jewish girls. In the New Testament there are a number of woman
called Mary, and sometimes it is difficult to know which one is being spoken
of.
So what do we
have? We have a young woman with a very common name, from a background which is
poor but absolutely so, engaged to a builder. The outsider, looking in, would
have seen nothing special at all.
To this girl
there comes a visitor – a messenger, which is what the word ‘angel’ means. This
messenger tells her that God has chosen her for a special task. I love the way
this is described in Charles Causley’s poem, Ballad of the Bread Man.
Mary stood in the kitchen
Baking a loaf of bread.
An angel flew in through the window.
We’ve got a job for you, he said.
Baking a loaf of bread.
An angel flew in through the window.
We’ve got a job for you, he said.
God in his big gold heaven,
Sitting in his big blue chair,
Wanted a mother for his little son.
Suddenly saw you there.
Sitting in his big blue chair,
Wanted a mother for his little son.
Suddenly saw you there.
Unsurprisingly
is taken aback by this. How can she have a child when she is not yet married
and is still a virgin? She is told that the child will be conceived through the
power of God’s Holy Spirit and will be the Son of God.
Outside life is
going on just as it always has. There is nothing for anyone to see that shows
how significant this moment is. As human beings carry on with their ordinary
everyday tasks the fate of eternity hangs in the balance, waiting for Mary’s
word . And it comes, “Behold the handmaid
of the Lord; be it unto me according to thy word.”
From now on her
life will never be the same. This ordinary girl will walk beside Jesus as he
grows in the awareness of his nature and mission, and will stand beside his
cross – her agony a reflection of his. He will be '...for the falling and the rising of many in Israel, and to be a sign
that will be opposed so that the inner
thoughts of many will be revealed” and for her “a sword will pierce your ... soul.'
She will know
the joy of his resurrection and will be present on the day when the Holy Spirit
is poured out on the Church. She will become, in the vision of John, “a woman clothed with the sun, with the moon
under her feet, and on her head a crown of twelve stars.”
And all because,
at this point, she said “yes”. A “yes” that holds nothing back.
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“Once to every man and nation, comes the
moment to decide” wrote the hymn writer James R. Lowell. To each one of us
there comes appoint when we decide who will sit in the driving seat of our life
and steer its course. Mary’s choice place God firmly in control. She didn’t
always get it right. I’m glad we are not bound like our Roman Catholic brothers
and sisters to hold a view of Mary that places her beyond the realms of normal
human beings. The Gospels show her, on at least two occasions, failing to
understand what Jesus is about. She didn’t always get it right, but she always
followed the path that her ‘Yes’ to God set before her.
And so must we. Outside the busy world is
going about its normal business. The frantic rush of preparations for the
Christmas holidays goes on unabated. But today God speaks to us. In the words
of a song we often sing he asks us,
Will you come and follow me if I but call
your name?
Will you go where you don't know and never be the same?
Will you let my love be shown? Will you let my name be known,
will you let my life be grown in you and you in me?
Will you go where you don't know and never be the same?
Will you let my love be shown? Will you let my name be known,
will you let my life be grown in you and you in me?
Will you leave yourself behind if I but call
your name?
Will you care for cruel and kind and never be the same?
Will you risk the hostile stare should your life attract or scare?
Will you let me answer prayer in you and you in me?
Will you care for cruel and kind and never be the same?
Will you risk the hostile stare should your life attract or scare?
Will you let me answer prayer in you and you in me?
Will our answer
be, like Mary’s, “Behold the handmaid of
the Lord; be it unto me according to thy word.”
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