Suggested Reading: Luke 2: 39-52 and Hebrews 5:8-9
The
miracle of Christmas is that God was born as a human. God became one of us,
truly one of us. The Christ, the Son of God, became one of us as His body was
formed in His mother's womb, just as my body was knit together in my mother's
womb.
When
Christ came to earth, He didn't appear full grown. Jesus was born into this
world with the blood, sweat, and probably tears through His mother's labour. He
was born as a baby, not knowing or being able to do much at all. He had a lot
to learn.
Baby
Jesus had to learn how to eat. He had to learn how to crawl, how to walk, how
to run. He had to be potty trained. Jesus had to grow in knowledge and wisdom
as well. It wasn't just physical growth. He had to learn how to relate. He had
to learn language, or in His time and place, several languages. He would have
learned Hebrew (the language of the scriptures), Aramaic (the language of the
streets), and probably a smattering of Greek (the language of society and
culture) and Latin (the language of government). He also learned a trade,
carpentry.
Jesus
didn't just pop into our world and start performing miracles. He lived a full
life of childhood and through adolescence to manhood. In being born, growing,
and learning as we all do, Jesus sanctified the process, He showed these to be
holy activities, or at least that they could be done in a holy and sinless way.
I
was struck by this anew recently as I was berating myself for failing to do
something that I knew was best, that I ultimately wanted to do. I felt like I
should be farther along already; I should be done growing. As I took this to
the Lord, I felt the gentle reminder that He was patient with me. In my
petulance I felt myself bristle internally, feeling that He couldn't understand
what it was like to not be perfect.
Then
I remembered. Jesus grew up. Jesus was perfect in the sense of never having
broken fellowship with the Father. He never sinned. But He was not perfect in
that He must have made grammatical or spelling mistakes as He was learning
language. He did not suddenly know how to do carpentry. He learned from Joseph,
in the workshop, or on the job. He had to learn, and undoubtedly made mistakes.
Jesus Christ knows what it is like to not know things and to have to learn them.
This
gives me hope. We have a God who knows what it is to learn and to grow. His
growth sanctifies my growth. I can give myself the grace to grow and be in
process.
Jesus’
birth, which we celebrate at Christmas, gives me grace for growth.
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Questions:
What
recent mistake of yours left you feeling frustrated?
What
are some areas of growth for you?
Can
you give yourself grace for your growth?
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