Advent IV, Thursday – December 24
(Christmas Eve)
AM Psalm 45, 46; PM —
Baruch 4:36-5:9; Galatians 3:23-4:7
Matthew 1:18-25
Now the birth of Jesus the Messiah took place in this way. When his mother Mary had been engaged to Joseph, but before they lived together, she was found to be with child from the Holy Spirit. Her husband Joseph, being a righteous man and unwilling to expose her to public disgrace, planned to dismiss her quietly. But just when he had resolved to do this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, ‘Joseph, son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary as your wife, for the child conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit. She will bear a son, and you are to name him Jesus, for he will save his people from their sins.’ All this took place to fulfill what had been spoken by the Lord through the prophet: ‘Look, the virgin shall conceive and bear a son, and they shall name him Emmanuel’, which means, ‘God is with us.’ When Joseph awoke from sleep, he did as the angel of the Lord commanded him; he took her as his wife, but had no marital relations with her until she had borne a son;* and he named him Jesus.
It’s hard to read this story of Jesus’ birth without reading all the things that aren’t in it. This is Joseph’s story, not Mary’s. The angel appears to Joseph in a dream to tell him not to make a fuss because she’s pregnant and the child is not his, but to take Mary as his wife. There is no angel appearing to Mary. There are no angels appearing to shepherds, no angels singing, “Glory to God in the highest!” It is just Joseph and his dream and his nameless angel! And then the birth, there is no mention of a manger or a census. This is no Christmas pageant story and yet it is the gospel, the good news! And center stage, a dream!
I have had dreams, some as mind-boggling as Joseph’s but there’s never been an angel in one. I believe God speaks to each of us in whatever way we will hear and maybe angels are not my medium. And it’s not that I don’t believe in angels. Every night I pray to God to “give your angels charge over those who sleep.” Likewise it seems so very right and proper to ask God to send his angels to surround the sick or the suffering or those in need of comfort or strength.
I grew up hearing of guardian angels. We each have one, so I believed, and I imagined mine sitting on my shoulder. Unfortunately he seemed to be more like my conscience but maybe that’s what guardian angels are, at least some of the time, as they keep us on the straight and narrow.
Enough of struggling with the whys and wherefores of dreams and angels – it’s Christmas Eve and time to sing, “Glory to God in the highest.”
Sonia S.
Glorious God, we dream dreams yet so rarely dare follow them. This night of all nights, day of all days, help us boldly step into your dream –the babe in the manger—that we might follow in the footsteps of his dream, now and forever. Amen.