12.24.06
This week’s sermon – Magnifying the Lord
Merry Christmas! Here is this week’s scripture and sermon, followed by a few questions. I pray God blesses you in exciting ways this Christmas!
SCRIPTURE – Luke 1:39-55
At that time Mary got ready and hurried to a town in the hill country of Judea, where she entered Zechariah’s home and greeted When heard Mary’s greeting, the baby leaped in her womb, and was filled with the Holy Spirit. In a loud voice she exclaimed: “Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the child you will bear! But why am I so favored, that the mother of my Lord should come to me? As soon as the sound of your greeting reached my ears, the baby in my womb leaped for joy. Blessed is she who has believed that what the Lord has said to her will be accomplished!”
Mary’s Song
And Mary said: “My soul glorifies the Lord
and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior,
for he has been mindful
of the humble state of his servant.
From now on all generations will call me blessed,
for the Mighty One has done great things for me—
holy is his name.
His mercy extends to those who fear him,
from generation to generation.
He has performed mighty deeds with his arm;
he has scattered those who are proud in their inmost thoughts.
He has brought down rulers from their thrones
but has lifted up the humble.
He has filled the hungry with good things
but has sent the rich away empty.
He has helped his servant,
remembering to be merciful
to Abraham and his descendants forever,
even as he said to our fathers.”
SERMON
I have a confession to make, and this day of all days seems like the perfect time to make it. I’m a present-shaker. Any other present shakers out there? It’s OK, the first step to healing is admitting you have a problem. As a child, each December I would wait for the floor under the tree to begin filling with presents, and then when no one was around, I would dive in. When I had found one of mine, I groped it like a finicky shopper massages a cantaloupe. I’d feel for corners, I’d listen for rattling parts, I’d judge their weight in my hands. I’d search for any odd sounds and shapes with the intensive scrutiny of a crime scene investigator. Books and puzzles were no-brainers, but I got so good that I could tell the shuffle-shuffle-slide of a sweater from the shifting swish of a shirt.
Who can blame us present-shakers? What kid isn’t brimming with excitement and anticipation at this time of year? I can remember sitting on my living room floor in spring, flipping through the pages of the J.C. Penney catalog, circling all the toys I hoped to get at Christmas. Almost a year’s worth of waiting culminated at this time of year. Can you blame a kid for wanting to get a little head start on the joy?
Of course, now that I’m an adult, I look forward to this time of year because it means experiencing a different kind of joy: the joy of Christ’s birth, which brings with it hope and love and the promise of new life. I realize now that Christ is greater than any gift I could find in the toy section of the Penney’s catalog. But I still shake my presents.
My pastor friend David Shirey said his children also like to engage in present-shaking and catalog-perusing, and he called this behavior “running your fingers through the prospect of promises fulfilled.” The prospect of promises fulfilled. The expectation that what you hope for will indeed happen. As David says, to be expecting is truly one of the blessings of Advent.
If that is so, then Mary is indeed blessed, as her relative says. This story in Luke takes place right after the angel announces Mary’s divine pregnancy and Mary’s world is turned upside down. She rushes off to be with her relative Elizabeth, who has also found out that despite her old age, she is expecting a baby who will grow up to be John the Baptist.
So here’s the scene: an older woman beyond child-bearing years who is enduring a risky pregnancy that could threaten her life and the life of her child, and a younger woman facing harsh social criticism and banishment for being unwed and pregnant. This is not a casual visit between two women in happy circumstances. This scene is ripe for tense words of desperation and anguish.
And yet, we hear, “Blessed are you among women!” “When I heard you the baby in my womb leaped for joy.” “My soul glorifies the Lord.” Those are hardly the words of two women facing such anxious unknown futures, not to mention swollen ankles and morning sickness. Why are these women so happy?
I would submit to you that it is because of the prospect of promises fulfilled. As Elizabeth says, “Blessed is she who has believed that what the Lord has said to her will be accomplished!” They were in the midst of what Dr. Virginia Hoch called a “stable time.” That doesn’t mean “stable” in the sense of steady or constant or secure. Mary and Elizabeth’s situation was far from stable in that sense. But what Dr. Hoch means by “stable time” is a time when we can glimpse God breaking into our world, as God does at the stable in Bethlehem. Mary and Elizabeth, as they met to share their divine secrets, were experiencing a “stable time.”
God had come to them and worked a miracle in their lives, and they were simply overwhelmed with the joy of the moment. In ancient times, a relationship with God was not a casual affair. God was not seen as a buddy or a friend. Rather, being in relationship with God was an honor, and it called for a deep sense of respect, much like a person might respond to hosting a famous dignitary. In a sense, both Mary and Elizabeth were hosting God’s presence within them.
This fact so overwhelmed Mary that she bursts into song. That’s a fairly common occurrence at this time of year. I’m sure we could all name a favorite Christmas song without much trouble. Molly has started requesting a Christmas song each night at bedtime. Of course, it’s “Jingle Bells,” because she likes doing the “ha ha ha!” after “laughing all the way.” As a church, we’ve done a lot of singing so far this Advent, and there’s still a lot more to go before this day is over! Singing praises is a natural response to what God does at Christmas time.
Mary’s song is what we have come to know as the “Magnificat.” Her song details God’s grace and mercy to her, and the promises God has made through the prophets. In fact, almost every word in Mary’s song is a biblical quotation from the Old Testament, which Mary would have heard read her whole life. Her song echoes the prophets with its theme of redemption, freedom, and justice.
I want you to notice something interesting about the Magnificat. She starts off in the present tense – “My soul magnifies the Lord” – but quickly shifts to the past tense – “He has filled the hungry with good things but has sent the rich away empty.” These past-tense promises Mary sings about were believed to be fulfilled with the coming of the Messiah, who had yet to be born. What Mary is doing is singing about these promises in the past tense as if they have already happened. She’s running her fingers through the prospect of promises fulfilled.
The book of Hebrews tell us that faith is “assurance of things hoped for,” and Mary is expressing her assurance in one simple fact: God will do what he says. It would have been easy for Mary to doubt this. In many ways, her situation was one of the last places you’d expect God to show up. An impoverished land, a backwater village, a run-down stable, a teenage mother, a poor child’s birth. You can’t put that on a Christmas card, but that’s what it was. And yet, as Mary says, “the Mighty One has done great things for me.” In the midst of all her struggle, she celebrates, she sings.
We can learn from Mary’s sense of trust and faith, but it’s especially comforting for those who find Christmas to be less than a joyous time of year. Because this is a festive season, if you are anything other than bubbling with Christmas cheer, you may think there’s something wrong with you. “I shouldn’t feel this way; it’s Christmas!” But for some of us, the reality is that this is the first Christmas without a loved one who died, or this Christmas is a reminder of the struggle to buy even a few presents, or it marks the ending of another year of spinning your wheels or enduring small failures that continually add up. Elvis is not the only one who knows what it’s like to have a blue Christmas.
What Luke’s story tells us is this: God knows your pain and hears your struggles. You are not alone if this Christmas is less then a merry one. There is no stable, no place in our world or in our lives that is too poor, too remote, too embarrassing, too painful, too messy, that God cannot be found at work there creating, bringing forth new life.
If you wonder how God can be present to you as you struggle with your pain, look at the characters of the Christmas story: an older woman who had given up hope of having a child; a young woman, unmarried and pregnant; the socially outcast shepherds who are the first invited to see the Christ child. Christ’s coming is not a pie-in-the-sky promise that all will be well; it’s a very real promise that God is in all things, working to bring about his purposes.
Mary and Elizabeth believed that God was with them. Their faith allowed them to see that God had not abandoned them to their troubles but was working in them and through them to bring new life. They believe that, in spite of the potential despair of the circumstances, God is at work and that this is part of the plan. Do they understand it? No. But they believe it. Running their fingers through the prospect of promises fulfilled. Assurance in things hoped for.
As we continue to try and make sense of our unstable world, I pray that we are blessed to experience some stable time this Christmas, time when we can glimpse God breaking through into this world, reminding us again of the promises he has made to us, whispering once again through a baby’s cooing, “I will do what I say.” May the hopes and fears of all the years be met in him tonight. Merry Christmas!
QUESTIONS
1 – Mary made an important journey to be with Elizabeth. Do you have any memorable Christmas trips?
2 – What word would you use to describe Mary’s song?
3 – What’s one promise that you are still waiting for God to fulfill in your life?
12.22.06
I met Mary last night
We have a ministry here at our church called the Angel Tree Program. We solicit names of underprivileged families from local non-profit organizations, and then buy those families presents so that they will have something to open on Christmas. I believe it’s one of the most worthwhile things we do here at CCC; our church helped around 65 people this year.
We often get calls here at church for assistance, and we do what we can to help. One of our regulars is Brenda, a single mom with four kids (one of whom is disabled and another who is pregnant). As is true of so many people in her situation, she struggles to provide for her family, and is always so appreciative of any help the church can give, even if it’s just a $20 gift certificate to a grocery store.
Brenda called recently looking for help, and after I hung up the phone, I wondered if we could include her in our Angel Tree Program. I called her back and got some information on her children, then called our Outreach Chair, who was more than happy to include Brenda and her family.
Yesterday, I took all the presents collected for Brenda and loaded them in my Toyota Camry. The car was absolutely packed with groceries, toiletry items, and endless presents, including thermal underwear for the whole family and a nice space heater (Brenda can’t always afford to pay the heating bill).
Brenda answered the door to her townhouse and immediately gave me a big hug. When I had talked to her on the phone, I told her I couldn’t guarantee what we could do for her, but that we would do our best. When she saw the car full of presents and groceries, she was in shock. “Is this all for me?” she said. We started to unload the gifts, making about a dozen trips to get everything from my car to her townhouse. Brenda repeatedly apologized for the mess in her house; she is trying to pack in order to move because her landlord just raised her rent by $300, and she can’t afford to pay it.
As I was delivering the last of the load, I noticed a girl peeking out of one of the bedrooms. She looked young, with an angelic face and unkempt hair. Brenda called to her, “Come here, Crystal.” The girl came out of the bedroom to shake my hand, and I noticed something astonishing: this person, who I assumed was a little girl, was pregnant.
I asked Crystal about her baby. “Do you know what you’re having?” She looked down at the floor and said, “No, not yet. I have an ultrasound tomorrow.” I asked, “Do you want a boy or a girl?” She answered, still not looking up, “I want a boy. I hear they don’t cry as much.” “Are you excited?” I asked. She looked me in the eyes and said, “Yeah, kinda,” with a voice full of as much fear as joy. I wished Crystal good luck, gave her and Brenda hugs, and got in my car.
It wasn’t until I was on the road that I realized the magnitude of what had just happened. A poor, unwed, young mother, filled with a mixture of fear and excitement, awaiting the unknown the comes with the birth of a new life. As I thought back to my encounter with Crystal, I wondered if God hadn’t just given me a glimpse of what took place in Bethlehem two thousand years ago. I think I met Mary last night.
12.19.06
This Week’s Sermon – Prepare the Way
Hi all! Here is this week’s sermon post and discussion. I look forward to your thoughts!
SCRIPTURE - Luke 3:7-18 -John said to the crowds coming out to be baptized by him, “You brood of vipers! Who warned you to flee from the coming wrath? Produce fruit in keeping with repentance. And do not begin to say to yourselves, ‘We have Abraham as our father.’ For I tell you that out of these stones God can raise up children for Abraham. The axe is already at the root of the trees, and every tree that does not produce good fruit will be cut down and thrown into the fire.”
“What should we do then?” the crowd asked. John answered, “The man with two tunics should share with him who has none, and the one who has food should do the same.”
Tax collectors also came to be baptized. “Teacher,” they asked, “what should we do?” ”Don’t collect any more than you are required to,” he told them.
Then some soldiers asked him, “And what should we do?” He replied, “Don’t extort money and don’t accuse people falsely—be content with your pay.”
The people were waiting expectantly and were all wondering in their hearts if John might possibly be the Christ. John answered them all, “I baptize you with water. But one more powerful than I will come, the thongs of whose sandals I am not worthy to untie. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire. His winnowing fork is in his hand to clear his threshing floor and to gather the wheat into his barn, but he will burn up the chaff with unquenchable fire.” And with many other words John exhorted the people and preached the good news to them.
SERMON – Prepare the Way
As some of you may know, in my former life I was a journalist, and one of my writing gigs was reviewing movies for the Louisville Courier-Journal. You know, it was a tough job watching one or two movies each week, but people died so that we could enjoy freedom of the press, and I figured it was my civic duty to exercise that freedom. Plus, I like popcorn.
One of the things I liked about watching movies was the previews. I was always interested to see what was coming out next and whether I’d like it or not. The previews were also fast-paced, which appealed to my MTV Generation mind. “In a world where evil reigns…” Punch, kiss, explosion. “Coming soon!” The previews were also a great way to warm me up for the feature presentation, except they were usually so long that I had finished my large vat of buttered popcorn before the actual movie even started.
What we have in today’s passage is the biblical form of a preview. John the Baptist is not the main event, and he’s quick to tell us so. He is only the trailer, giving us glimpses of what the real thing will be like. In a world where evil reigns, John the Baptist says that “one more powerful than I” is coming soon.
Here’s the problem: if John is the trailer, I’m not sure I want to see the feature presentation. You may be asking yourself why we’re talking about John the Baptist on Dec. 17, and frankly, I’d like to know myself. For our preaching, Tim and I often use something called the lectionary, which is a three-year schedule of scripture readings for each Sunday of the year. The lectionary helps guides us on what to preach each Sunday. And this Sunday, Luke 3:7-18 was the recommended text.
I feel like I owe you an apology. This probably isn’t what you came to hear today. It’s Dec. 17, for goodness sakes! We come expecting to hear “God bless us, everyone,” and instead we get Scrooged. We come expecting a heaping plate of roast beast and choruses of “Ya Hoo Lor Rey,” and instead we get the Grinch. We come expecting to hear about herald angels singing and babes in swaddling clothes, and instead we get “You brood of vipers” and burning chaff in unquenchable fires. Merry stinkin’ Christmas! Why John the Baptist now? Couldn’t we just sing the cantata again this week.
I think the lectionary creators put John the Baptist in Advent because his message is about preparation. And that’s what Advent is about, right? “Let every heart prepare him room.” How do we prepare for Christ’s coming each year? We’ve decorated our sanctuary. We’ve put up Christmas trees and lights. We’ve bought presents and attended parties. That may prepare us for Christmas, but does it prepare us for Christ? Is that all we need to do to prepare him room in our hearts, or is there something more?
John is talking about a different kind of preparation. The crowds were coming to be baptized because John was gaining in popularity, and being baptized by him was becoming the “in” thing to do. But he recognized the people were not prepared; he saw in their way of living that they weren’t showing signs that they were getting the message.
So after calling them a brood of vipers, which I’m sure got their attention, he says, “Produce fruit in keeping with repentance.” That’s an interesting word, “repentance.” We often associate it with the season of Lent, don’t we? We repent of our sins so we can be prepared for the glory of the Resurrection. And yet, repentance is also a theme for Advent. The color purple, which is used for both Advent and Lent, is not only a color of royalty, but also the color of repentance. And John tells us that part of preparing ourselves to receive the gift of Christ is repentance, clearing out the junk in our hearts to make room.
When we put up our Christmas tree this year, we decided to put it in a new spot in our family room. Making it fit meant moving some furniture around. When we moved my recliner, I noticed that it was a little dirty under there: candy wrappers, tissues, a coupon that expired in 1993. So to make room, we had to do a little cleaning.
What needs to be cleaned out to make room for Christ this Christmas? Like the situation with my recliner, I wonder if it’s been awhile since we’ve looked inside to see what’s been collecting there. John doubted that his audience had done much soul-searching; he knew that they felt their faith was clean simply by virtue of their birthright. You see, it was believed that if you were a Jew, a child of Abraham, then you were secure, regardless of how you lived your life.
But John brings a more disturbing message. “Just because you’re a child of Abraham doesn’t mean you are producing fruits.” To translate it for us, just because you were born in a Christian country, grew up in a Christian home and go to a Christian church doesn’t make you a Christian. What makes us Christian, John says, is acceptance of Jesus Christ as our Savior, genuine repentance of our sins, and living a life that produces fruit. A writer once said that going to church doesn’t make you a Christian any more than standing in a garage makes you a car.
We all need to share this awareness. When we’re young, we often adopt the faith imparted to us by our parents or grandparents. But at some point in our lives, we have to step out from under their protection and being to discover for ourselves what we believe. John is saying that we don’t inherit faith like we inherit hair color or personality traits. “Aw look, she’s got her father’s eyes and her mother’s spirituality.” John is saying that preparing our hearts to receive the Messiah means coming to an understanding of what we believe, and then committing to live that out by cleaning out of our hearts all the things the impede us from a genuine relationship with God.
That’s what John is encouraging here. To make room for Christ in our hearts, we have to clear out the things that are taking up room right now. John doesn’t get all theological on us here; he’s a very hands-on guy. When the crowd asks him what they should do, he doesn’t launch into some discourse on spiritual disciplines; he says, “Clean out your selfishness. If you have two coats, give one away.
John drew the kind of crowd that had some cleaning to do. He’s approached by a tax collector, one of the most hated people in Jewish society. These folks were often Jews who had gone to work for the Roman government, and they earned their living by applying large fees to the taxes and keeping them for themselves. The fact that tax collectors are often mentioned alongside sinners in the gospels gives you an idea of how despised they were. So when the tax collector asks John what he needed to do, John says, “Clean out your greed. Don’t collect any more than is required of you.
Soldiers also came to see John. These were probably not Roman soldiers, but Jewish soldiers working for the Roman government. Like the tax collectors, they had a privileged position over the common folk, and often used that power to take advantage of other people, like extorting money from them. When the soldiers ask John what needs to be done, he says, “Clean out your deceit. Treat people fairly, and be happy with what you have.”
John closes this passage with a word of warning: those who don’t bear fruit will be separated like chaff from wheat. Chaff is the outer shell of the wheat grain. In the process of threshing, the farmer takes a winnowing fork and he tosses the wheat and the chaff up in the air together. The wind blows the chaff away, leaving only the wheat itself. The useless chaff is then gathered and burned. John compares fruitless believers with chaff, and says those who don’t live out their faith are destined for the unquenchable fire.
Doesn’t quite make you want sing “White Christmas,” does it? And yet, it’s a word we desperately need to hear, because this aspect of Christmas has been completely lost. Let’s not forget that the original Christmas story isn’t all cuddly and warm and fuzzy. The coming of Christ was revolutionary, and called for dramatic change in the lives of all who accepted him as King of King and Lord of Lords.
Christ came to make the kingdom of God known here on earth. That kingdom is characterized not only by love, but by justice, and to be citizens of that kingdom, to pledge our faith in the King, we must live out those characteristics in our own lives. Following Jesus is much more than romantic visions of a babe in a manger. It also includes a commitment to compassion, justice, and to being Christians first. Those things are harder to achieve now than at any other time of year, which makes our commitment to them that much more important.
Are you prepared? I’m not asking if you’ve finished your Christmas shopping or baked all your cookies. I’m asking if you’ve prepared to receive your Savior. Christ is coming once again, bringing a message of hope and love and justice. Let every heart prepare him room. Is there room?
QUESTIONS
1 – What’s your favorite part of preparing for Christmas?
2 – Who do you think most influenced your faith while growing up?
3 – What’s one thing you can do this week to prepare room in your heart for Christ’s coming?
12.16.06
Happy generic unoffensive quasi-religious winter holiday!
This time of year is full of time-honored traditions, like trimming the tree, hanging the stockings, and complaining about people saying, ”Happy Holidays!” I’m going to tell you what I think about this issue, but I’m not going to say what you think I’m going to say, and you may not like it one bit.
The basic controversy is that our culture at large is moving away from religious-specific statements like “Merry Christmas!” to more generic, all-inclusive statements like, “Happy Holidays” or “Season’s Greetings.” I think it was Tommy on the Rugrats who came up with “Merry Christmakwanzaakkuh.” Which of course really ticked off those folks who celebrate the Winter Solstice.
Some say the reason for this shift to a blander seasonal salutation is political correctness. A Christian humor site I subscribe to sent out this version of a season greeting: “Best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially responsible, low stress, non-addictive, gender neutral, winter solstice holiday, practiced within the most joyous traditions of the religious persuasion of your choice, but with respect for the religious persuasion of others who choose to practice their own religion as well as those who choose not to practice a religion at all.”
In an effort not to offend anyone, we take all the salt out of our language. People bemoan the lack of “Merry Christmas!” signs at Walgreens, and resolutely offer the Christian greeting to grocery clerks in a tone more fit for a battle cry, as if they’re saying, “Merry Christmas – wanna make something of it?”
So what do I, a Christian pastor, think of this? What’s my take on the Scrooges who want to trade in Christmas for a generic winter holiday?
I say, “Good. They can have it. Let them cheerily wish me a ‘Happy Holiday’ until icicles dangle from their nose.”
I have no problems with “Merry Christmas” disappearing from our larger culture. In fact, I applaud and encourage it. Why? Because it’s the best chance we have of reclaiming Christmas for what it truly is.
Look, we Christians lost our grip on Christmas a LONG time ago, and no matter how many “Christ is the reason for the season” bumper stickers we produce, we’re never going to forceably wrest it back for the culture’s grip. It’s too far gone. Christmas is no more a religious holiday than Britney Spears is a candidate for sainthood.
That’s why people are in such an uproar about the diminishing of “Merry Christmas.” Why should it offend; it’s just an innocent holiday hello! That term no longer signifies a religious observance; if anything, it marks the beginning of a retail season, like the green flag being waved at the Indy 500. People don’t see “Merry Christmas” as having any potential to offend because it doesn’t really mean anything.
The truth is that, like it or not, Christmas is supposed to be an exclusively Christian holiday. If someone went around wishing me a “Happy Hanukkah” all the time, while I wouldn’t punch that person in the face, I would be a little perturbed and contemplate knocking their yarmulke off. If we want to honor the true meaning of Christmas, then we must honor the fact that at best it has no meaning for non-Christians, at least in the religious sense, and at worst it can be offensive and off-putting, which won’t win you many converts.
But here’s the real reason why I’m happy to give up saying “Merry Christmas” in non-Christian settings. Wouldn’t it be great if we could reclaim Christmas as a primarily Christian celebration? Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we could say “Merry Christmas” only when we actually meant it in the most joyous, hopeful sense? I say “Happy Holidays” to the 7-11 clerk because I truly hope he has a happy holiday, regardless of whether he is Christian, a Winter Solstician, or celebrates Festivus (“for the rest of us!”). But at church, I say “Merry Christmas,” because I want my fellow Christians to truly experience the miracle that Christmas brings for their life and their faith.
What I hope is that the idea of Christmas can be insulated from the culture’s grip. Give them “Happy Holidays” and “Season’s Greetings.” They can have it. No one is complaining that “Happy Hanukkah” has lost it’s meaning, becuase you hardly ever heard it said in the marketplace. If only “Merry Christmas” could gain that same kind of scarcity. If Christmas begins to disappear from the larger culture, maybe the church can repossess it, wipe off all the yucky cultural residue, give it a good spit-shine, and place it back up on the mantle. If we can do that, maybe, just maybe, Christmas could actually be about Christ again. Is that too much to ask Santa for?
Happy Holidays and Merry Christmas!
12.12.06
Hold On, All Ye Faithful!
I have developed a humorous reputation among a few folks in our congregation as being a Scrooge when it comes to singing Christmas songs before Christmas. Many folks in the congregation have expressed a desire to start singing some of the traditional Christmas hymns in early December. I used to not have a problem with this. Before I understood the meaning behind the Advent season, I didn’t really stop and think about what we meant when we sang our Christmas hymns. But now that I do pay attention, it makes sense to me to pay more attention to why we sing something and when we sing it.
Advent means “anticipation.” The season is about being expectant, as we await the birth of Christ. We need to be intentional about holding onto that sense of expectancy, because our culture starts beating us over the head with Christmas months before Dec. 25. I see singing Christmas hymns too early as contributing to the deflation of the Christmas miracle. We can’t sing “Joy the world, the Lord is come” if he hasn’t come yet! What does it mean to sing about a manger when its occupants won’t arrive for several more weeks?
There are some who would argue that every Sunday is a Sunday worthy of singing a Christmas hymn (or an Easter hymn, for that matter). And I wouldn’t necessarily disagree with them. But it should be the church, of all places, that strives to protect the spirit of Christmas, to preserve it until the appropriate time to unleash the true joy of the season upon this hurting world. Does that joy lose a bit of luster on Christmas Day if we’ve already being singing about it for several weeks?
Part of the problem here is the lack of good Advent hymns. Let’s see, there’s “O Come, O Come Emmanuel” and…er…and…um… There are actually a couple of other good ones in the Chalice Hymnal – “Christians All, Your Lord Is Coming” and “Come O Long-Expected Jesus,” for instance. But when folks are hearing “Santa Claus Is Coming to Town” at Walgreens on Saturday, they expect to sing “O Little Town of Bethlehem” at church on Sunday.
One solution is to re-word the Christmas hymns to fit the Advent season. How about, “Joy to the world, the Lord is coming.” Or “Hark! The Herald Angels Have Scheduled A Concert.” Maybe “Make plans to come adore him, make plans to come adore him, make plans to come adore him, Christ the Lord.” Hey, I’m trying!
This year, I’ve been a little less Scroogy on this issue. For our Hanging of the Greens service on Dec. 3, we sang a number of Christmas hymns (but not “Joy to the World”!). And I even had a big smile when I stood with several children in our church and we all sang Christmas hymns during our Carol Sing on Dec. 10. I’ve learned that pastoring a church is a lot like being in a marriage – it takes a lot of love, a lot of work, and a lot of compromise.
This topic got me thinking about what my favorite Christmas song would be. There are so many good ones that it’s hard to choose. “O Come, O Come Emmanuel,” while not technically a Christmas song, is one of my favorites, as is “What Child Is This?” And I like to sing, “O Come, All Ye Faithful.”
What about you: What’s your favorite Christmas song, and why?
12.01.06
Rev-commendations
I like to keep one foot in the popular culture so that I can be conversant about what my congregants are enjoying. That’s a fancy way of saying I like to go to movies, read books, and listen to CDs. As some of you may know, in a former life I was a journalist, and one of my duties was writing movie and music reviews for the Louisville Courier-Journal. Although having kids puts a serious crimp in my movie attendance, I still try to keep up with popular culture as much as I can (my only non-church magazine subscription is to Entertainment Weekly). I also occasionally will be lucky enough to get a review in the Louisville Music News.
So in an effort to share with you my latest consumptions, I offer some random reviews for your enjoyment. I’d like to hear what you’ve seen read, and listened to lately that you’ve liked, so feel free to share!
MOVIES
The Prestige - Christian Bale, Hugh Jackman – I’ve been surprised by the “love it or hate it” reviews I’ve read about this one. I saw “The Illusionist” with Edward Norton and was slightly disappointed, so I had higher hopes for “The Prestige.” It was more than worth the price of admission. Christian Bale is quickly becoming one of my favorite actors (check out “American Psycho” if you dare), and Hugh Jackman proves to a worthy on-screen adversary. The story is well-paced and not too hard to follow, considering the number of twists. The director, Christopher Nolan (who did one of my all-time favorites, “Memento“) really knows how to tell a story. He does a great job of making you think you know the twists (I figured out a couple of them early on, which I don’t usually do), then going in a completely opposite direction. “The Prestige” is probably 20 minutes too long, but the payoff was worth it for me.
An Inconvenient Truth - Al Gore – First of all, this movie isn’t about politics (so stop rolling your eyes, Mom!). Regardless of what you think about Al Gore, this documentary (which amounts to nothing more than a PowerPoint presentation with a few vignettes thrown in) is a must-see for everyone. Gore presents incontrovertible evidence of the effects global warming is having on the earth. I’m not a tree-hugger by any stretch, but I can easily see the implications for our environment if we keep going at this pace. I even used part of this movie in my public speaking class. It’s a compelling argument that thankfully ends with a word of hope. You owe it to your kids and grandkids to watch it, or else they may not have much of a planet on which to live.
BOOKS
The Ruins - Scott Smith – I really enjoy Smith’s other (and only) book “A Simple Plan,” which was turned into a movie starring Bill Paxton and Billy Bob Thornton (the movie, while good, make some significant departures from the book, which ticked me off). “The Ruins” goes in a completely different direction as Smith tries his hand at horror. Smith attempts to mix suspense with character study, but never really makes enough headway in either area. He doesn’t spend adequate time developing his characters before putting them in peril and asking us to root for or against them. The book is fairly predictable, and while Smith’s writing style is enjoyable, Stephen King owns this genre. I hope Smith moves in another direction with his next book.
CDs
Go! – Newsboys – I’m a huge fan of the Christian rock group the Newsboys, and have been for about a decade. In the past few years they’ve made a departure from their typical style of music to make two very good worship albums. “Go!” represents their return to their style of pious power pop, and it’s just as good as I would have hoped. While still a notch below their last rock album, “Living in Stereo,” “Go!” has the same catchy tunes and sing-along lyrics that have made the Newsboys so popular. This is about as radio-friendly as Christian rock gets.
Good Monsters – Jars of Clay - Some albums I listen to I like right away; others don’t last an hour in my CD player. And then there are those that take a few listens for me to get it. When I first listened to “Good Monsters,” I thought it was quite good, but not much more than that. But after a few more spins, the album has seriously grown on me. It’s catchier than anything I can remember Jars of Clay doing, and manages to be both more accessible and deeper than just about any Christian CD that I’ve heard. This album has been hyped for months by CCM Magazine as a career-definer for the band, which automatically made me skeptical. I can now say that the magazine got it right, and “Good Monsters” is simply a tremendous album about the struggles and triumphs of being faithful.
So, what do you recommend?
The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver