As the Christmas holidays approach, many people are growing more excited about their vacation plans.
For weeks if not months, those travelling may have their flight arrangements already secured or their road trips marked with routine food stops.
No doubt, they have contacted family or friends, various hotels or bed & breakfast places to see what rooms are available.
As we journey through the Advent season in preparation for Christmas, we can be reminded of the travels Mary and Joseph took from Nazareth to Bethlehem.
Now, keep in mind they travelled by donkey and were not surrounded by the developed highway routes we enjoy today, filled with gas stations, fast food restaurants and convenience stores.
Tired, hungry – and, oh yes, pregnant – Mary and Joseph sought a place where they could rest and prepare for the birth of their child.
Turned aside by others, an innkeeper offered them a lowly stable, where the Savior would be born in a manger, surrounded by animals and hay.
Say what we will about the accommodations, that innkeeper made room for Jesus when others declined and closed their doors.
Hearing the Nativity story these next few weeks, we will be challenged to reflect on whether we make room for Jesus in our lives and, if so, how much room.
Is God given our entire heart and included in all of our daily thoughts, words and deeds?
Is He invited in only when we need Him, serving as a safety instrument in time of desperation?
Do we call on the Lord when it’s convenient for us and serve Him only out of obligation or for appearance’s sake, or do we genuinely wish and choose to have God reflected in as much of our lives as possible?
This message struck me head-on the other day while driving to school in the morning. Listening to a song titled Make Room by the group Casting Crowns, I heard powerful lyrics:
Is there room in your heart for God to write His story?
You can come as you are, but it may set you apart when you make room in your heart and trade your dreams for His glory.
The song also describes how Jesus came to save a world so cold and hollow, wanting to free us of all of our sorrows.
If courageous enough, we can reflect on how these messages impact us personally.
While Jesus was born outside with limited shelter, do we envelop Him with our heart each day or mostly cast Him aside?
Jesus gives us His unconditional love, but in return, do we give Him our life unconditionally?
It was this exact point that was discussed during a recent Alpha for Youth session at my high school.
We were looking at a picture of a swimming pool and the people in the photo, comparing the situation to society’s various relationships with God.
If we are to consider the pool to be God, what role of the individuals applies to us?
Are we diving head-first into His loving and healing waters, or just dipping a toe in, reluctant and wanting to enter slowly?
Are we swimming laps comfortably and confidently with God present in our every stroke, or are we on the pool deck, more preoccupied with other matters such as our work or personal appearance?
Are we experiencing a feeling of drowning in our life and reaching out for God to rescue us, or are we exiting the pool, toweling off and leaving Him?
Certainly, there is so much to consider as we approach the blessed birth of Jesus Christ. Yet, as we celebrate the coming of Emmanuel and ready ourselves for another year with His peace available to us, what are we choosing as our Christmas wish?
Remembering how God entered the world as an innocent babe wishing to save, let us be reminded of how – just like hotel rates when trying to book a room the week before Christmas – the cost of a life without God is simply too great.
Is there room in our heart for God to bless us and write His story?
God gave me a powerful example yesterday of how I, as a Canadian, have been given so many privileges that I take for granted. Again this year, I am co-ordinating our church’s sponsoring of 2 families who need to use the food bank.
I met with a couple with 2 young children who were astounded with the presents they were receiving! After talking for a few moments, I found out that they were 2 physicians from Egypt who had immigrated here to give themselves and their children a better life in Canada..better education, and better political and religious freedom. They are presently doing all the hoops and jumps required to practice medicine in this country and have to resort to using the food bank to meet their financial needs. I was struck by their strong belief that God will provide if they continue to work and pray.
I was truly humbled by how much I take for granted in light of this experience!
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