Returning to Normalcy
Returning to
Normalcy
Luke 2:8-20
It
had already been a long night for Andrew.
One of the sheep had wandered into a pit as the sun was setting, and
Andrew had to pull him out and carry him to the new grazing site. Shortly afterwards, something spooked the
sheep and Andrew, Michael, Simon and Abraham spent nearly 2 hours walking
through the flock to ensure there weren’t any snakes or predators hiding among
the sheep. By the time Andrew was
finally able to sit down to eat his dinner, the stars were out and his stomach
was churning. He was tired, hungry and
wanted to get some sleep, but unfortunately, it was his turn to take the first
watch of the night. Andrew needed to
find a way to fight off his exhaustion for a few hours or the flock and his
paycheck would be at risk.
The
man who owned the flock that Andrew watched over was a strict man who didn’t
have patience for mistakes. He paid
Andrew and the other men a fair wage, but only if the sheep remained healthy
and safe. Any loss or injury was
deducted from their payment, and a lost sheep could mean a whole week’s
wage! Shepherding was a difficult job
that nobody wanted, yet was essential for the local economy. In fact, Andrew was still amazed at how rude
and disrespectful to him despite the need for good shepherds.
Some
people in town would openly exclaim that he stank like sheep and sweat; others
pretended he was nonexistent, and a few would whisper that he was probably a
drunk like the rest of the shepherds.
Most of the time Andrew didn’t care what people said, but it hurt deeply
the time he heard a father warn his sons to obey the law or God would force
them a shepherd one day. Shepherding may
not have been a glamorous profession, but at least it provided for his needs
and benefited the community.
As
the night wore on, Andrew’s eyes grew tired.
He tried to keep his eyelids open by splashing water onto his face and
raising his eyebrows, but that trick didn’t help for long. His eyelids began to flutter as he tried to
fight the sleep, and eventually he succumbed to the silence of the night. “Just a quick nap” he thought to himself, and
immediately drifted into a deep sleep.
Suddenly
a bright light pierced the darkness, and Andrew’s eyes snapped open. He was disoriented from the sleep, but it
looked like a man was on fire and descending from the sky. Andrew rubbed his eyes and shook his head
back and forth rapidly before finally realizing that he was not dreaming: a man
was hovering above the ground with a bright light surrounding him. Andrew was too bewildered to notice the other
shepherds beginning to wake, but was snapped out of his shock by Simon’s
shriek.
“What
is...who is...what is going on?” Abraham
stuttered, turning towards Michael who was frozen in shock.
Suddenly
the angel spoke, “Do not be afraid; for behold, I bring you good news of great
joy which will be for all the people; for today in the city of David there has
been born for you a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. And you will recognize him by this sign: You
will find a baby wrapped snugly in strips of cloth, lying in a manger.”
The
shepherds looked at each other in confusion.
“The Christ?” Andrew whispered to Simon, “As in the coming prophet that
Moses spoke about?”
Simon
yelled to the angel as he ascended into the sky, “Do you mean the descendant of
King David who will restore the nation?
What do you mean he will be in a manager?”
Confusion
overtook the shepherds. Why would an
angel announce the birth of a king to them?
Why would a king be born in a cattle trough? Before the angel gave them an answer though,
a loud boom cracked across the sky as a million stars began to fall from the
sky singing, “Glory to God in highest heaven, and peace on earth to those with
whom God is pleased.”
As
the stars neared the shepherds, the shape of a man began to appear within each
of the bright light. The angels
approached the shepherds with arms stretched towards the heavens and the
vibration of their voices shaking the earth.
The shepherds watched the celebration with a mixture of fear and wonder;
falling to their knees in worship as time stood still for them.
After
what seemed to be an eternity, the angels began to ascend into the heavens
again, reminding them that the baby would be in a manger.
“Let’s
go!” Simon yelled in excitement.
“Go
where,” asked Michael, “There must be 100 houses in Bethlehem with cattle
troughs.”
Simon
was passionate about everything, but Michael simply thought he was impulsive
and impatient. The two of them fought
often, and tonight was no different.
“You
are afraid, Michael,” Simon mocked, “just admit it!” Michael clenched his teeth and prepared to
charge Simon, until Abraham stepped between them.
“Enough,”
Abraham snapped at the two men, before softening his voice. “The angel gave us a sign to recognize the
baby. God wouldn’t have given us a sign,
unless he wanted us to look for him.
Let’s go, and trust God to guide us.”
Abraham’s
logic made sense, so they immediately began the walk towards Bethlehem.
The
walk into town typically took an hour and a half, but the adrenaline and brisk
air cut the time in half. The town was
quiet and dark, forcing the men to reconsider Abraham’s logic.
“Maybe
God gave us the sign so we could look for the baby in the morning,” Michael
mumbled, feeling the disappointment and drowsiness set in.
“Yes,
I actually agree with Michael on this one, Abraham,” Simon whispered, “Our
excitement distracted us from how late it was.
Everyone’s sleeping and we’ve left our sheep alone”
“The
sheep!” Michael yelped, “I can’t afford to lose a week’s salary.”
“Shh,
keep it down,” Abraham whispered, “Did you hear that?”
All
of the men stopped in their tracks and strained their ears to hear a noise from
sleeping town. Just then a small whimper
broke out from down the street. As the
shepherds began to walk towards the sound, they noticed a soft glow coming from
one of the houses. The shepherds began
to nervously brush the dirt from their robes and use their fingers to comb
their hair as they neared the house. No
one was talking, each was too busy thinking about the angel’s words.
Standing
outside the fence of the house, they listened to the voices from inside, trying
to understand the conversation. Simon
pressed against the fence with his ear on the door, but was hesitant to knock. Eventually the sound of a baby cooing was
recognized by Simon, and he whispered to the guys, “it’s them!”
Abraham
approached the door and softly knocked.
A voice from the house immediately responded and opened the gate.
“Excuse
me, sir,” said Abraham, “we are here to see the new baby.”
The
man had an embarrassed look upon his face, and replied, “Yes, I am sorry if we
woke you, but as you know, baby’s have a mind of their own.” He then chuckled awkwardly while inviting
them in. As the shepherds followed the
man towards the barn, they looked at each other with anticipation. With each step towards the child, faith began
to replace their doubts.
“How
will this change our lives,” Andrew thought to himself. “Why were we chosen, and what will it mean?”
Andrew’s
thoughts were interrupted by Abraham’s voice, “Andrew, you saw him first, what
exactly happened?”
Andrew
realized that the baby’s mother and father were asking the shepherds why they
left their flocks in the middle of the night to meet their son, so Andrew began
to retell the wonders that they saw that night.
By
the time Andrew finished speaking, he could see the astonishment on everyone’s
face. The baby’s parents were the only
ones who responded differently. The
mother looked deep in thought, while the father’s face had a look of relief.
After
kneeling down before the child, the shepherds admitted that they needed to
hurry back towards their sheep. They
kissed Mary’s forehead, shook Joseph’s hand, and began the long cold walk back
toward the hills.
About
30 minutes into the journey Andrew felt a hand touch his shoulder. Andrew looked up to see Abraham walking
alongside of him.
“Are
you okay,” Abraham asked, “You’ve been deep in thought since we left. What’s wrong?”
Andrew
blushed realizing that he had been thinking about his job.
“Well,”
began Andrew, “I’m wondering how this will change our lives.”
“What
do you mean?” Abraham replied.
“Look,
we just had an amazing experience.
Angels descended from the sky and told that the baby we just visited was
the promised Messiah. Only the prophets
see angels, and I’m wondering if we are going to be called into service like
Elijah was.”
“Hmm,”
Abraham mumbled, “I guess it’s possible…” he responded before being cut off by
Andrew.
“I
mean, how can I go back to shepherding after this?” Andrew protested with a sense of
exasperation.
“But
Andrew,” Abraham began, “I have never heard you complain about shepherding
before.”
Andrew
interrupted Abraham before he could finish.
“Maybe not, but that doesn’t mean I shouldn’t!” Abraham listened in confusion as Andrew
continued. “People treat us like
dirt. We are disrespected, mocked and
paid poorly. Sure, I enjoy the freedom
of being with the sheep, but why do we let people treat us this way? God chose us: we are special and people need
to see that. I can’t go back to
shepherding after what I’ve experienced tonight!”
Abraham
could see how troubled Andrew was, so took a long pause before replying.
“It
is true that God has given us a very special experience Andrew, but that may
not mean he wants to change our position in life. What if this experience is just God’s way of
showing us that we matter to him? Is His love good enough for you?
Thoughts to consider:
- Have you ever thought that God’s
love wasn’t enough to satisfy your desires? What caused you to feel that way?
- What do you focus on more
frequently: getting more stuff and becoming more successful, or on
following God more faithfully? Do
you look at successful non-Christians and feel jealous or grateful?
- Have you had a once in a
lifetime experience that made it hard to be content with your current
position in life? (Getting accepted
into a certain college, having a “mountaintop experience” with God, etc)
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