When Mary Left
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You’re familiar with this one:
Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King:
peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!”
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
join the triumph of the skies;
with th’angelic hosts proclaim,
“Christ is born in Bethlehem!”
Hark! the herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King”
Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
late in time behold him come,
offspring of the Virgin’s womb:
veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
hail th’incarnate Deity,
pleased with us in flesh to dwell,
Jesus, our Immanuel.
Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace!
Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
Hail the Sun of Righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings,
risen with healing in his wings.
Mild he lays his glory by,
born that we no more may die,
born to raise us from the earth,
born to give us second birth.
LISTEN! The herald angels, they go before sharing God’s news, have an announcement.
And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. 9And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. 10And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. 11For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. 12And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. 13And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,
Luke 2:8-14
Can you think about this delivery of news? Aren’t every one of us waiting to hear some good news today, especially regarding this virus that has caused chaos and confusion in our country, our world?
These guys were doing their job, abiding in their fields. Abiding. Surrounded by all that was ordinary to them and given to them to attend. They had to be attentive in their abiding, right? But the angel’s interruption to their night, though it scared them nearly to death, caught their attention. Of course it did, yet, in my own concentration of ordinary, I’m afraid it’s all too easy for me to miss something even when that something is from the Lord. Doing their work at hand and leaving space to hear from God. I can learn from them.
Oh, sweet angels, tell of the good news! Unlike too many popular praise & worship songs, this Christmas Carol is chockfull of biblical truths.
And Amen! The truth of God’s Word never gets old, does it? Mary has birthed her firstborn son and the angels got to make this most beautiful birth announcement of all time.
Jesus is born-He IS alive! Rejoice, friends!
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And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered. And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.
Luke 2:6-7
The months had gone by, some fleeting and others dragging, I can imagine, and now the day has come, of all the duties she’d be given so far, today she was Mother Mary. I feel as if I could just stop right here with this thought: That moment she held her baby for the first time.
Mary was still a virgin. The awe that strikes me when a tiny human is born of any woman strikes me every single time, but for Mary it had to be so much more. She held the Son of God in her arms the very second she held her firstborn baby. How did this mix of deity and flesh meet her heart? How, I wonder, did this young, new mother contain all these things in her heart? So much wonderment with this verse.
By the Holy Spirit’s words, Dr. Luke pens Mary’s birth experience:
And she brought forth her firstborn son.
Luke 2:7
All the fascinating details we’ve read about leading up to this climatic event, and we get these eight words spoken as a true doctor. The baby is here; all’s well.
And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes,
Luke 2:7
When my firstborn son was being born, I’d been in labor for quite some time. My mom lived a couple hours away and we’d called her but told her to wait until the baby was here to come. I don’t know why, but I thought I was stronger without her there to support me-and that is a compliment to who she was. Her strength filled the gaps of my weakness and even made it easier to be weak because I knew she’d make it all ok. So, strange as it may sound, I feared this was not the time for me to transfer my strength to her and become weaker. You can imagine my surprise (though I shouldn’t have been) when my husband looked out our big hospital window and said, “Honey, I don’t know how to tell you this, but your mom is walking across the parking lot and there’s no stopping her now.”
Mom was there doing what Moms do, taking care of her baby.
Mary was alone, her family left behind in Nazareth, and just she and Joseph in this cave having a baby. Brand new, slippery, squishy, and tender, Mary began doing what moms do and was taking care of her baby. Swaddling clothes were strips of cloth wrapped around the baby. In the past decade or two especially, the perks of swaddling have been gladly revisited; we even have special swaddling blankets for doing so. But Mary alone ripped cloth and swaddled her baby.
And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.
Luke 2:7
Away in a manger, no room for a crib, the little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head. There they were, in a cave, on the ground, given no place otherwise to bring this baby, the King of Kings, into the world. What we’ve learned of Mary, would we rightfully come to the conclusion she’d look for or expect any sort of pomp and circumstance or glitz and glamour? Not saying the inns were that, but compared to a place where the animals ate, slept and went potty…you know? Mary lay her newborn baby in an animal’s feeding trough. Yet, I think this humble virgin wasn’t complaining about her circumstances. And, it was a picture of what would be Jesus’ life…and death.
Jesus replied, “Foxes have dens and birds have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay his head.”
Luke 9:58
One year while teaching VBS the sweet face of a five year old boy looked up at me and asked, “How could a baby be a king?”
Jesus in the flesh, born of a virgin, King at His birth. We sing this at Christmas time, but I love to sing it year round, because it’s worth hearing every day.
Christ the Savior is born!Silent night, holy night
Silent Night
Son of God, oh, love’s pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord at Thy birth
At His birth, no room. In His life, no room. At His death… room at the cross.
“That there was no room in the inn was symbolic of what was to happen to Jesus. The only place where there was room for him was on a cross.” (Barclay)
Barclay
There is still room at the cross for you. And me. Come to the cross for redemption of sin. Come to the cross for grace and forgiveness. Come to the cross, there’s still room.
The cross upon which Jesus died
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Is a shelter in which we can hide
And its grace so free is sufficient for me
And deep is its fountain as wide as the sea.There’s room at the cross for you
There’s room at the cross for you
Though millions have come, there’s still room for one
Yes there’s room at the cross for you.Though millions have found him a friend
And have turned from the sins they have sinned
The Savior still waits to open the gates
And welcome a sinner before it’s too late.The hand of my Savior is strong
And the love of my Savior is long
Through sunshine or rain, through loss or in gain,
The blood flows from Calvary to cleanse every stain.
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Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judea, to the city of David, which is called Bethlehem, because he was of the house and lineage of David, 5to be registered with Mary, his betrothed wife, who was with child.
Luke 2:4-5
We’ve been talking about this since the beginning of these 25 Days with Mary, but at the risk of being redundant, this engagement-betrothal-was as legally binding then as marriage is today. They two, Joseph and Mary, were Mr. and Mrs. now on their way to Bethlehem, the little city of David’s birth, to be counted in the census.
Through the years many have tried to discredit any and every point of Mary’s virgin birth, but God, His Word is truth; His plan stood then and stands now.
Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign. Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel.
Micah 5:2
Therefore the Lord himself will give you a sign. Behold, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel.
Isaiah 7:14
Joseph was heading to Bethlehem and Mary was going with him. We don’t know if she had to out of legal obligation (if so, it would show the two them were indeed one family, but many bible and history scholars say she didn’t have to be there), or she decided to willingly for any number of reasons. I read one commentary suggesting Joseph may have used this opportunity to remove Mary from her normal surroundings in an otherwise-seemingly- scandalous pregnancy. Either way, they both made the trip together.
We lived in north Florida in the beginning of our marriage way back in the late 80’s to mid 90’s. It was the little things in life that got us there, and consequently, now that I think about it, back to Virginia. In the past 8 years we visited and talked about, dreamt about, moving far south and near the ocean: 1000 miles from where home had been most of our lives together. *Our* plan was a 15 year plan. God’s plan was different.
Friends, it was the little things in life that God used to do very big things. I won’t tell the whole story now, but the nutshell version starts with a plea from my Dad to help him as he was getting older and needed us. Since 160 plus miles separated us, we knew this would require a more urgent move than we were prepared for -in, any, way. But we prayed. After nearly 16 years, two babies, our two Mom’s lives and passings, and a whole lot of life in those years in our beautiful home, we made the decision to get things ready to sell and move. That was the middle of April 2018, and we pulled out of our Virginia driveway for the last time on July 23, 2018 head for as far south we could go without hitting the sea. We were here to take care of my dad, and that is exactly what the Lord wanted us to do, and He did it in a way we’d never recognize or design in and of ourselves. My husband is amazing in so many ways-oh, the details here stir my heart and mind in a Dorthy and Toto way. Keeping it short, we love this place and are thankful every day for the blessing of living in the sunshine by the ocean. Not only did we not have to leave our oldest as he decided to move with us last minute (I mean, everything about this move was last minute to us), we gained a daughter in law here, too! All the little things were working for our good and for very big things in our lives we couldn’t see, yet. And you know what? My dad got married and moved away about 3 weeks ago.
A census that put marching orders to all of Palestine? Go and be counted. And they all did. It didn’t cause chaos or upheaval in the land, and thought it was costly in time and money, in so many ways it was just part of life-a little thing. That little thing was a move toward very big things. And, it was God’s sovereignty in the young couple’s lives. Mary and Joseph went to Bethlehem because that was God’s plan for them. We came here to take care of Dad, because that was God’s plan for us, and what a blessing it has been in ways I could go on and on with here.
Of course, we recognize the big stuff in our lives, the mountain tops and trenches-every big circumstance high and low, but ordinarily days are in the orchestration of God’s complete, divine, sovereign plans, too.
This has been a year like no other, to understate things. But remember, whatever seems like any other ordinary little thing to your life right now, really is another part of God’s plan for you.
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After Mary’s departure from Elizabeth’s house, she returned home. Baby John, John the Baptist, was born, named, recognized, and praised just as Zachariah had been told by Gabriel. Now, Mary and Joseph’s story continues unfolding. Luke chapter two.
Now in those days a decree went out from Caesar Augustus that a census should be taken of the whole empire.a 2This was the first census to take place whileb Quirinius was governor of Syria. 3And everyone went to his own town to register. 4So Joseph also went up from Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to the city of David called Bethlehem, since he was from the house and line of David.
He went there to register with Mary, who was pledged to him in marriage and was expecting a child. 6While they were there, the time came for her Child to be born. 7And she gave birth to her firstborn, a Son. She wrapped Him in swaddling cloths and laid Him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn.
Luke 2:1-7
Some things to take note of here as we begin this journey with the young couple:
When Mary went to Elizabeth’s, as soon as Gabriel left her, Elizabeth was then six months pregnant. After staying with her for three months, her cousin was ready to have her baby and Mary went back home. Unless the Lord advanced her pregnancy in a way we are not privy to, Mary would have been in her third month of pregnancy as she returned back to her home in Galilee. Therefore, when the story picks up here in Luke two when Mary is close to delivering her own baby, another six months have passed.
I wonder how young Jewish brides prepared for their espoused husbands to arrive back to them, and for their final marriage ceremony. Whatever it was, it wasn’t usually done with a growing baby inside their womb. What happened in the void of time in these scriptural accounts while Elizabeth spent days and nights nursing a newborn and Mary contemplated her delivery? Whatever the details, Mary and Joseph must have been making life preparations as the Roman emperor announced his own plans.
Off to Bethlehem.
Now in those days a decree went out from Caesar Augustus that a census should be taken of the whole empire.a 2This was the first census to take place whileb Quirinius was governor of Syria. 3And everyone went to his own town to register.
Luke 2:1-3
When I was expecting our firstborn, I was regularly asked, including by the L&D nurses as I waddled through their open door, if I was expecting twins. I can’t blame anyone who questioned my 5′ frame carrying my large baby and too much fluid, but I can assure you I was ready to have my baby long before my body’s go switch got flipped.
Do you recall your last month of your pregnancy/ies? I truly don’t believe I’ve ever met a woman in her late third trimester who didn’t say something like, “I’m so ready!” Mary probably was fain to give birth, and likely, just like the rest of us, the sooner the better.
Yet, in very untimely circumstances, the entire Roman world was purported to show up and be counted. Another trip was at hand. This time with her husband and her very pregnant self.
Not a great a time for a trip, wouldn’t you agree?
What probably was seen as an inopportune time for her-them-was 100 percent God’s plan coming to pass exactly as He appointed it to be.
Now gather yourself in troops, O daughter of troops; he has laid siege against us; they will strike the judge of Israel with a rod on the cheek. “But you, Bethlehem Ephrathah, (ef-rah’-thu) though you are little among the thousands of Judah, yet out of you shall come forth to Me the One to be Ruler in Israel, Whose goings forth are from of old, from everlasting.”
Micha 5:1-2
O Little town of Bethlehem. Hold that thought. Bethlehem was indeed a little, humble, otherwise un-important little town: a little town among thousands. Its name means: house of bread. Ephrathah (ef-rah’-thu): fertile. Oh little town of Bethlehem was pinned on the map long before Mary was born to be the birthplace not only of King David, but also of Jesus Christ, Ruler of Israel, Bread of Life.
Friends, the earth is still in place as it was from creation. From old. From everlasting. God is still doing His work. When our work is done here in this life, He will take us to be with Him and His Son Jesus in glory, should His return tarry. Therefore, as we walk with our Lord as Mary and Joseph did, until that day, our circumstances aren’t haphazardly falling into our lap. No matter how untimely something feels to you or me, when we are walking with the Lord it is Our God, from old, Our God, from everlasting, who is setting our path before us.
Don’t be afraid. Go with confidence with Him knowing He’s there with you every step and that will never change. Mary’s road looked frightful, unwelcome and mistimed from the first appearance of Gabriel, didn’t it? We are blessed to know the rest of the story here, but she was IN the moment putting one foot in front of the other each unkown step of the way, and she kept trusting, following and praising God. Remember we are also chosen and favored by God. We are now walking in our lives the same way she did, unknown path one step at a time. We don’t know the rest of our life’s story, but we do know the end of the story.
Fairytales would succinctly say: and they lived happily ever after. God says:
The steps of a good man are ordered by the LORD: and he delighteth in his way.
Psalm 37:23
Verily, verily, I say unto you, He that believeth on me hath everlasting life.
John 6:47
Psalm 107:29