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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
An Extra-Ordinary Night

“Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, ‘Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace to men on whom his favor rests.’” –Luke 2: 13-14

There is one word that describes the night he came-ordinary.

The sky was ordinary. An occasional gust stirred the leaves and chilled the air. The stars were diamonds sparkling on the black velvet. The sheep were ordinary. Some fat. Some scrawny. Common animals. No history makers. No blue-ribbon winners.

And the shepherds. Peasants they were. Probably wearing all the clothes they owned. Smelling like sheep and looking just as woolly.

An ordinary night with ordinary sheep and ordinary shepherds. And were it not for a God who loves to hook an “extra” on the front of the ordinary, the night would have gone un-noticed. The sheep would have been forgotten, and the shepherds would have slept the night away.

But God dances amidst the common. And the night he did a waltz.

The black sky exploded with brightness. Trees that had been shadows jumped into charity. Sheep that had been silent became a chorus of curiosity. One minute that shepherd was dead asleep; the next he was rubbing his eyes and staring into the face of an alien.

The night was ordinary no more.
The announcement went first to the shepherds. Had the angel gone to the theologians, they would have first consulted their commentaries. Had he gone to the elite, they would have looked around to see if anyone was watching.

So he went to the shepherds. Men who didn’t know enough to tell God that angels don’t sing to sheep and that messiahs aren’t found wrapped in rags and sleeping in a feed trough.

The Lord came as humble as He could possibly be and changed our perspective. He showed us the way of life and thus know each and every circumstance that tears us down or destructs us. Reason being, he has gone through things which are far more difficult, and that includes his time and place of birth. He could have chosen to be born in this era
at some private/ best hospital in the US. But instead, he chose an era which was undeveloped and a place that is not even of a 1 star hotel standard. How amazing the Lord our God is!

Lisa

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