“So the last shall be first, and the first
last: for many be called, but few chosen.”
MATTHEW 20:16
We have a Fisher-Price Nativity set that we
display every year. It sits in a prominent place in the living room, and my
young children are allowed to touch it, play with it, and recreate the story of
Jesus’ birth.
This year, we brought up the Nativity set and
put the box on the table to unpack it. One by one we took them out of the box
and arranged them around the stable. The shepherds, the wisemen, the camel,
sheep, a sheep dog, a donkey. Then the Angel who stands in the center of the
roof, Mary and Joseph who go inside the stable – and baby Jesus.
Except… Baby Jesus is missing.
I dig though the box, beneath all the paper
wrappings and cushioning. No baby Jesus. Then four of my five children are sent
to the basement, individually.
Each return without Jesus.
This. Is. Not. Good.
I decide to give it a few days. Usually, when
things go missing they will get wind of the news that they are searched for and
appear in a prominent place. One where you will look at it and wonder “How could
I not see it there?”
Sunday night, I sat in church while my
husband preached about Immanuel. God with us.
My mind went to the manager scene set up in
our home where God in the manager is not.
I thought about how a baby is such an
insignificant looking person. Small. Helpless. Least of all the family members.
Now anyone who has ever had a baby knows that’s not true. The baby rules.
And then I thought about the least of them
being the greatest. Matthew 23:11: “The greatest among you will be your
servant.” And in Mark 9:38: Jesus… said, “Anyone who wants to be first must be
the very last, and the servant of all.” Jesus came to serve. To seek. To save.
Insignificant? Hardly. He is King. He rules.
He is the most important One.
In this case, it was true. A missing baby
Jesus is…. Crucial. There is no nativity without Jesus. No Christmas without
Jesus. No salvation without Jesus.
No hope without Jesus.
Jesus simply had to be found.
The search for baby Jesus was on. Three of my
children went to the basement and searched. They came up with Santa, a sleigh,
five reindeer, a panda and most importantly, baby Jesus. So all is right in our Nativity scene again.
And in our world. Jesus is no longer missing.
Is Jesus missing from your life? Can you find
Him amidst all the clutter? Or do you need to search for Him and put Him in His
rightful place. Right in the center of the celebration?
Laura V. Hilton is an
award-winning, sought-after author with thirty Amish, contemporary, and
historical romances. When she’s not writing, she reviews books for her blogs. Her
most recent series is set in Mackinac County, Michigan, and includes Firestorm,
The Amish Candymaker, and Married to a Stranger (July 2019).
Laura and her pastor-husband have
five children and a hyper dog named Skye. They currently live in Arkansas . One son is in
the U.S. Coast Guard. She is a pastor’s wife, and homeschools her two youngest
children.
When she’s not writing, Laura
enjoys reading, and visiting lighthouses and waterfalls. Her favorite season is
winter, her favorite holiday is Christmas.
2 comments:
Great words. So glad Jesus is not missing.
Glad you found your missing "baby Jesus" for the nativity. Exactly what is needed in our world today, for individuals to find the missing Jesus in their life.
A blessed and joyous Christmas to you and yours, Laura.
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