George H. Morrison - Devotional Sermons
Devotional For
December 25
Where to Go at Christmas
And it came to pass, as the angels were
gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds said one to another, Let us now
go even unto Bethlehem--Luk 2:15
Bethlehem Did Not Know What God Was
Doing in Its Midst
Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, that we
may see the unobtrusiveness of God. How little the great world knew that night
of all that was happening at the inn! The inn itself was crowded; every corner
of it housed a traveler. Men were talking excitedly and eagerly on a hundred
subjects of the hour. And the great subject of eternity--the birth that was to
alter all the future--unobserved, was at their very hand. Nobody was discussing
that. The innkeeper would wish to keep it quiet. A few might wonder what was
going on in the manger, but they would give to it only a passing thought. And
it was thus that the Redeemer came, for the King is really the Kingdom, and
cometh not with observation. The old Greeks used to say that the gods come to
us on feet of wool. It was thus that God came when His Son was born, in the
greatest moment of all history. Men were trafficking, and little children
playing, and women gossiping beside the well--and lo! the kingdom of heaven was
among them.
No One Expected Christ to Be Born in a
Manger
Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, that we
may see the unexpectedness of God. Here was the heavenly purpose of the ages,
fulfilled in a Babe lying in a manger, it was a common dream that the Christ
would come in power, breaking into the world of time magnificently. Even if
born (as prophecy had hinted), there would be visible splendor at His birth.
The last thing that anyone expected, was that the Christ would be a
manger-child, unable to find housing in an inn. "For my thoughts are not
your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the Lord" (Isa 55:8).
The manger is forever preaching that, and we are forever slow to take it in. When
we are tempted to dictate to heaven, and to "limit the Holy One of
Israel," let us instantly turn our steps to Bethlehem.
They all were looking for a King
To slay their foes and
lift them high:
Thou cam'st, a little baby thing
That made a woman cry.
In Their Obedience the Shepherds Found
God to Be Faithful
Let us now go again even unto Bethlehem,
that we may see the faithfulness of God. That was what the shepherds found that
night. When the shining angels went away, everything would be darker on the
hill. Often in life the very darkest hours follow hard on the splendor of the
vision. And one pictures the shepherds, in that enfolding darkness, no longer
"chatting in a rustic row," but wondering if it all had been a dream.
It is characteristic of these honest souls that they put things to the proof at
once. They did not discuss the vision; they obeyed it. And so obeying, when
everything was dark, and when the night had swallowed up the glory, they
discovered the faithfulness of God. Was there a scoffer, I wonder, in their
company? Did he warn them that they were self-deceived? Did he bid them
"tarry by the sheep-folds," for that they would go to the city and
find nothing? Then, with a wisdom that learning cannot give, they disregarded
him, and made for Bethlehem, and found their proof of the faithfulness of God.
That is how we always find it. It is not enough to have the hour of vision. Visions
unacted on and unobeyed never authenticate high heaven, it is when the vision
goes, and through the following darkness we carry on, though with a sinking
heart, that we find He is always better than His word. To act instantly on what
has been revealed to us, though there be nothing round us but the familiar
pastures; to obey, when the voices of heaven are all silenced, and we hear only
the bleating of the sheep, that, for us, as for these simple shepherds, is the
way to discover the faithfulness of God in the unspeakable gift of the Lord
Jesus.
God Uses Human Hands to Dispense His
Higher Gifts
Let us now go yet again even unto
Bethlehem, that we may see how God needs human service. The shepherds came to
the Baby in the manger--and Joseph and Mary were both there. When God sends
rain, man cannot interfere. It is the unaided ministry of heaven. When God
sends sunshine, He does not ask our help. It comes quite independently of man. But
one mark of all the higher gifts of God is that something is always left for
man to do, and he is summoned to be a fellow-worker. The gift of the corn
demands the farmer's aid. The gift of the olive-trees demands the gardener. The
precious gift of the little crying infant demands the love and watching of the
mother. And the Babe at Bethlehem, the greatest gift of all, was not alone when
the shepherds reached the manger--even for that gift, human hands were needed.
The infant Christ demanded loving service. Without that service He could not
have lived. May I not say that He demands it now as imperiously as He ever did
at Bethlehem? All which does not decry the great word gift, for always, the
nobler be God's gift, the more it claims the toil of human hands.
God's Gifts Reveal His Thoughtfulness
and Understanding
Let us now go once more even unto
Bethlehem, that we may see the thoughtfulness of God. For that gift, though few
might have known it then, was exactly what all the world was needing.
Sometimes, even at Christmas, we get gifts which do not speak of
thoughtfulness. We feel that the giver has never really known us, or he would
never have given us a thing like that. But love and thoughtfulness and perfect
understanding (which is always one of the sweetest fruits of love) are mingled
in that Christmas gift at Bethlehem. "Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More
than all in Thee I find." The cultured Roman and the savage African were
all to agree that this was true. I think as years roll on, and hours of triumph
reach us, and shadows fall, and days of heartbreak come, one of the most
wonderful of life's discoveries is the all-sufficiency of Christ.
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