Christmas
After two thousand years Christ has not returned. He was born, lived thirty three years, died a cruel death. We’re told the angels rejoiced when He was born because finally there was a chance for man to have peace with God. Christ would pay the price necessary to enable men to have a relationship with Him. We’re also told that the angels sing when one person comes to faith in Christ, that is, comes to the realization they are offensive to God, repent of their sin, and accept the death of Christ as payment. But most don’t come to Christ. We tend to think that we’re pretty nice people; why would God not like us just the way we are? This is the trouble the world has with God. The very wicked people maybe but us? Look at all the terrible things that besiege mankind. “Innocent” people dying every day from unthinkable violence. Seeing children suffer and die is especially hard to understand. It’s that old question that keeps popping up: how could a loving God allow such things to happen. If He is all powerful why doesn’t He step in and stop it. God seems so unloving; just a judge with no mercy. I’ll admit I’ve thought those very thoughts. But I’ve figured out that if God created everything in the universe then who am I to question anything He says or does. The Bible says when you see Israel re-born as a nation that we are rapidly approaching the day of Christ’s return. We don’t have to like or approve of the way God does things. He says, He is the potter; we are the clay. I don’t understand why things are like they are. Why does it take two thousand years for Him to fulfill His word? However Israel’s re-birth encourages me as it shows God is faithful to His Word. But it’s also terrifying to realize everything else He said is true too. That’s why angels rejoice; because another man has escaped the judgment of God.