The following is a letter from Florene Murry of California, USA. She
wrote it in response to my essay regarding the observance of the birth
of Jesus Christ. I am reproducing it here with her permission.
Flo Murry's Christmas Testimony
Dear Gary:
It's about time that those born and bred in the Church of Christ
(those who are still there and those who have reluctantly or otherwise
moved on) stand up and give that terribly blasphemed thing called a
testimony! Thank you for yours!
Yes, I too recently got hold of the Christmas Essay you wrote. It
tickled me to see that in print. I was encouraged by your courage to
stand up for your convictions (and your right to have them) in a
"society" that doesn't appreciate independent thinking. I
sent the essay to several people so they could hear more than one
point of view on something - people to whom the Christmas issue has
always been, recently has become, or, if things continue (with others
making policy for our family), will one day soon become, a major
issue.
Neither your opinion nor mine may make one iota of difference to
them, but one would think that after years of bondage to the opinions
of others ...... not having a steadfast faith of their own in
something ..... just doing it or not doing it because it was required
to "remain in the fellowship" of the church (family/
organization/ whatever), with no freedom to decide for yourself
...... and if you had "taken a stand" against something that
was so painfully distressing to your family; angering your unbelieving
husband, causing a rift between your children and their spouses,
offending many in your extended family, alienating your longtime
friends, and bewildering the grandchildren ....... you just might want
to re-think the issue. Of course, sometimes when you are up to your
behind in alligators ......... you forget that your original intention
was just to drain the swamp! And so, with that vision in mind, I think
I'll write my own testimony as to "Christmas, and what it
means to me." It just might tickle you!
My husband and I were third-generation, dyed-in-the-wool members of
the denomination known as the Church of Christ. We were contented as
two pigs in mud (that is, we thought we were). We were raised in the
church, met in the church, married in the church, and were planning to
raise our kids (4) in the church .... our plans never ever included
leaving or abandoning the church of Christ faith. When you are RIGHT,
there is no need of looking elsewhere, because you are RIGHT
..... right? Everything you did was RIGHT. The church was RIGHT, the
name on the door was RIGHT, the things we did inside were RIGHT, and
we looked just RIGHT while we did them ..... right? Well, I don't know
how to tell THAT story without writing something equivalent to War and
Peace. So, may this quote from the once blind man suffice: "I
ONLY KNOW THAT WHEREAS I ONCE WAS BLIND, NOW I SEE."
There has never been a subject more convoluted, misunderstood, and
misapplied than that of the issue of Christ's birthday, or rather the
lawful celebration of it. When it comes to this issue, I am always
reminded of what God said to Jonah: "Is it good you should be so
angry over a gourd?" Is it good that Christians should be so
agitated, irritated, and offended by anything that honors God or Jesus
Christ? Does it truly make any difference what other people's motives
are as they celebrate that, or any other holiday? Supposing that we as
Americans, as we celebrate a glorious 4th of July, with all that is
meant by that one word - FREEDOM - felt the need to go out and
examine every person shooting off fireworks, enjoying a parade, going
on a family picnic, even displaying the Flag of Freedom (which still
yet flies over these United States of America), to see what they were
actually celebrating. Were all those enjoying the day, actually
joining with Americans in their celebration of FREEDOM? Perhaps they
weren't Americans at all ..... perhaps they were foreigners who hate
Americans, and they actually revel with every firecracker they fired
off as a sort of memorial to every American who ever died on their
home soil. How do we know what is in their heart, what they are
actually thinking? Perhaps we better quit celebrating anything for
fear of what some other person is doing. Or, it could be that the one
who most enjoys 4th of July is totally ignorant of why we Americans
celebrate it, therefore making him totally unacceptable. Or maybe the
one celebrating just likes fireworks, and parades, and picnics! Who is
going to be the judge?
Is it really any of our business what others do or why they do
them? Or has it come to the same extreme in the judgments of all
things, that some brethren would like you to think it has in the
church? And namely this: "everything is my business, and if you
don't believe me, just ask me!"
Some who have set themselves up as somewhat in the church believe
that everything another member of the church believes or thinks
concerning everything, is their business too. That's garbage! I don't
know what every person thinks about everything. And you know what? I
don't even care! Unless they deny the birth, life and death of Jesus
Christ, it isn't any of my business. God knows! And that's all that's
important. It is fascinating to me that there are those in the church
who have never come to grips (totally) with the concept of the Virgin
Birth ..... or of the indwelling of the Holy Spirit .... or of
salvation at the Cross, through the BLOOD ..... or of Christ becoming
sin for us .... or of us becoming righteous because of Him ..... yet
somehow they manage to be judge and jury over a number of people who
come under the power of their scrutiny ........ while escaping the
same scrutiny themselves. That's amazing! How does that work???
Come on, let's get honest .... the birthday of my Lord Jesus was
the birth date of God. Do you truly think God cares when you honor
Him? When the word says that the devil flees at the name of Jesus
..... do you truly think God hates the Christmas
celebration? (See, you can't even say it without saying the name of
Christ!) He never hears Christ's name mentioned so many times in such
a short period of time as at the Christmas season ..... and he hates
it! Is it good that we should hate the same things the devil hates?
Is it good that we should hate the same things a Communistic regime
hates? What is it that communist regimes discontinue first when they
take over the rule of another country? They discontinue Christmas, and
every other open observance of Christ. So ..... you want to be
communist? You want to be associated with Madalyn Murray O'Hair?
Stand up!! Get on one side of the fence or the other. You can't serve
two God's. You are either for the God who sent Jesus (that would be
the REASON FOR THE SEASON) or you are against him. You cannot speak
evil of the thing that God did in his POWER, and still believe that
what he did was a gift from Him, to you and to the rest of this sinful
world!
When the Word says "only begotten son of God" it didn't
refer to a child (as we would perhaps have an only child and could
never have another), or something God did once and could never do
again; rather .... it referred to the fact that God offered Himself
once .... he became flesh only once .... that was the heavenly plan!
He will never become flesh again for the salvation of mankind. He has
given himself once for all time! It's enough to make you shout!! It's
enough to make you hang banners, and run lights over every square inch
of your house, your car, your boat and your tree tops! Hallelujah!!
Christ reigneth!! The devil is defeated!! The plan is in operation
..... and salvation is ours, if we will but believe it and receive it!
Joy to the world, The Lord has come!
And .... you know what? It doesn't have a thing to do with US and
what we do, but it has everything to do with God becoming flesh,
coming to earth as Christ the anointed one, and what Christ did for
us! It doesn't have a thing to do with whether or not WE exchange
presents with loved ones on that, or any other, particular day. It
doesn't have a thing to do with whether or not WE give to the poor on
that, or any other particular day. It doesn't have a thing to do with
giving a token of our appreciation to a neighbor on that, or any
other, particular day. It doesn't have a thing to do with whether or
not WE run lights over our house in the celebration of the fact that
JESUS was born on that, or any other, particular day. It doesn't have
a thing to do with whether or not WE shout from a rooftop that
CHRIST IS BORN on that, or any other particular day. "Let no man
therefore judge you in meat, or in drink, or in respect of a holy-day,
or of the new moon, or of the sabbath days" ..... and for what
reason did he give? Because the handwriting of ordinances (the Law and
it's commandments) has been taken out of the way .... being nailed to
His Cross (Col 2: 14-16). This is the HE that came as a baby,
according to the promise of God. The Glory of God come to earth,
accompanied by a host of Angelic beings; and they sang, "Glory to
God in the highest, and on earth PEACE, and GOOD WILL toward men"
(Lk 2:14). "Fear not: for behold, I bring you good tidings of
great joy, which shall be to ALL PEOPLE. For unto you is born this day
in the city of David a Saviour which is Christ the Lord."
And on some future day, at some appointed time, in the Garden of
Gethsemene, this God, born on this day, would pay for the sins of all
people. The debt would be paid. There would then be PEACE with God,
and GOOD WILL toward men from God because of the work done on the
Cross. Can you see? It truly has everything to do with what Jesus did,
and nothing to do with what we do. "...for sin is the
transgression of the law. And ye know that he was manifested to take
away our sins; and in him is no sin." (I Jno 3:4-5) "Because
the law worketh wrath; for where no law is, there is no
transgression." (Rom 4:15)
I won't try to half-sole your essay. It was great. But I would like
to tell you my own testimony concerning Christmas. Many of us with
parents who came through the depression and the dust bowl era
..... making their way to California - broke, destitute, with a passel
of kids, and a broken down old jalopy - were too poor to
"do" Christmas, and certainly not "do" Christmas
as TV often represented it. Many also had the same teaching heaped on
them by "well-meaning" (but wrong) teachers concerning any
Christmas celebrations being heathenistic as have some in churches of
today. At any rate, many of us came from that background ... not
knowing exactly why we believed what we believed .... we just did!
Then one year when I was about 9 years old, my Dad's sister and her
4 kids moved to California (where we lived) from Arizona. My Dad was
"out of the church" at that time, and although we never did
Christmas, somehow there were big plans that year for it. Whatever
plans were made didn't involve children. Therefore, so far as I can
recollect, any and all anticipation of the thing got skipped
over. Even to this day, that day has never been discussed. My current
idea of the thing is that my Grandparents (who lived nearby at the
time) were used to being at the cousins for Christmas when they lived
out of state ..... and it just looked too silly not to continue it
once they moved to town.
There was lots of cooking going on. A big chrome pan full of
Christmas candy. I think we even made popcorn strings and draped them
about the house. Anyway .... Christmas came with presents for all the
kids. My older sister got a big stand up doll. My older brother got a
B. B. gun (complete with strictest instructions that if he shot
anything that wasn't intended for shooting, Daddy would break the
B. B. gun over an almond tree). Me and my twin sister got blue
plastic purses (complete with nothing, we had to rummage through the
house to find something suitable to stuff it with). We also got
rubber dolls that drank and wet their diaper. The younger kids got a
kick ball and various stuff not still part of my memory bank. Before
the day was over, my brother shot the kick ball, and my Dad, true to
his word, took the B. B. gun out and broke it over an almond tree
..... putting a kink in Christmas that would last the rest of my
mother's lifetime, and that of many of her children, and even some of
her grandchildren. What a terrible shame!
I always felt bad that things turned out as they did on that
Christmas. Not so much for my brother (whom I secretly believed
deserved whatever he got). So ...... perhaps the fiasco of the earlier
Christmas contributed to Mom's eagerness to wholeheartedly accept a
sermon she heard over the radio concerning the "ungodliness"
of Christmas. She sent for the literature (which as you will see later
came in very handy for furthering her agenda), and the decision was
made to never celebrate that ungodly holiday again. Can you imagine
calling the birth date of our Lord and Savior ungodly? (Well I did at
one time ...... but can't imagine it now).
From that point in time we began to be indoctrinated with the
satanic aspect of Christmas. She became obsessed with her hatred of
that day. Ironically the literature came from Garner Ted Armstrong's
Worldwide Church of God. And even the news of an adulterous situation
within that church never altered her opinion or her opinion of their
opinion, one bit. It looks as though if people relied on someone so
blatantly ruled by the carnal side of themselves, and "not lead
by the Spirit", then they might be wrong about other things
too. What do you think?
Although Jim's side of the family didn't celebrate Christmas in a
big way, they probably were not as strict as my Mother was on it. Once
we were married, Jim went along with me on the "no
Christmas" plan, and when Mom saw that we had made a believer (or
was that a follower?) out of Jim, she got her information concerning
Christmas (or rather the lack of it) together and gave it to him. (I
have it to this day.) In his willingness to please her, he was doing
such a good job of being a clone, she just thought she would help him
along. Little did she know that that information she gave him would
haunt me one day ..... and lead to many, many questions concerning many
things. I knew, for example, that my Mother couldn't go to church
with Garner Ted Armstrong, for sure. She couldn't have him speak in
"her" church for sure. But she could adopt his beliefs
about Christmas and foist them off on her entire family; her husband,
her kids, her in-laws, and all future generations to come under her
rule. She tried until the bitter end of all that she had control over,
to keep her parents from going to any of the relatives in other states
at "that time of year", doing exactly what she thought they
were doing! Is that a hoot or not?
Well ..... in the meanwhile ...... true to form (and as was
expected of me), I swallowed the whole thing hook, line and sinker. We
didn't do Christmas, but we still had those birthday dinners for
myself and my sis / often with Mother inviting the brothers and
sisters who lived elsewhere "home for birthday." Odd that
our birthday had such significance ....... because later Jim and I
were disfellowshipped for believing in the indwelling of the Holy
Spirit, and the birthday dinners stopped immediately! But then
..... that's a whole 'nother therapy session! Ha!
Anyway ..... Jim, wishing to be accepted, and as religious as the
next one, especially his new in-laws .... denounced Christmas in a big
way where his family was concerned (with me right behind him with that
holier-than- thou prod pole); causing a great rift in our relationship
with his sisters and brother later. But what did I care? Hey! RIGHT is
RIGHT ....... right?
Jim took up the Christmas issue in the lessons he gave at church.
Every year as Christmas approached ..... people would begin to whisper
together and squirm in their seats. If anyone had charge of services
(appointing the speakers etc.) who "did" Christmas, they
just wouldn't appoint Jim to talk around that time. If anyone had
charge of the services who "did not" do Christmas, they made
sure Jim was asked to speak, and a week or so before Christmas was
ideal timing! Of course we sat there in all our smugness, 'cause we
didn't do that ...... and everyone knew it!
There happened to be a preacher working at Modesto during that time
who really hated Jim's Christmas lessons; and his wife was one of the
most outspoken regarding them. They loved the holiday, and made no
bones about celebrating it. I wonder if he still does? What I meant to
say is, I wonder if the brotherhood that opposes that holiday has come
down on him as they have others? Surely if we at Modesto knew this
about them, we were not the only ones who knew. (We are no longer at
the Modesto congregation.)
Jim and I, like good little clones, "played-like" to each
other that we hated the Christmas season, yet had many thoughts and
questions to our own self about it. All the same questions you had,
and answered so ably in your essay. We made our children miserable
(all the while they tried to pretend that they weren't miserable, and
pretended that they believed all things as we did, because it was
TRUTH!!! (After all, Mom and Dad wouldn't teach something that wasn't
true would they?) Well .... obviously! But that's another story! I
hate that we missed out on the enjoyment we could have had when our
children were young. We did so many really spiritually ignorant
things because somebody said it.
And, even though we seemed to be abiding by all the c/of/c
doctrines, and precepts ..... there came a time when our family began to
be persecuted and aggravated at the c/of/c. I cannot explain it, I
can only assume that it was jealousy, or rivalry, or God only knows
exactly what. I can truly say, however, that we all believe now that
God lead us out of that place. I don't know why he led us out and not
others. Perhaps he did try to lead others and they wouldn't go. And I
can say also that we didn't go easily. We went kicking and scratching.
But we went nonetheless.
Those years were very trying times. Things were rough in our
household, as we weren't Spirit led or Spirit fed, we just did things
very religiously. And because nobody else in the church was Spirit
led, it was a time of criticism, hurt, anger and stupidity. The
minutes to months or even years of the "business-meetings"
attest to the fact that it seemed to be the ultimate goal of every
male member at some point in time to harass and harangue Mike and
Jim. Actions and accusations of so many different kinds were brought
up, cussed and discussed at business meetings that I cannot even begin
to point them all out. In the midst (once again!!) of reprimanding my
son Mike for the umpteenth time over hair that touched his ears,
striped pants (a 70's thing!), wearing of shorts in P. E. at school,
or a number of other silly things ........ and Jim for his good
"Baptist" lesson on Grace, for his new found belief in the
indwelling of the Holy Spirit, for his belief that it wasn't dunking
in water that saved you (baptism), but rather it was the blood of
Jesus! And on and on .......... a very interesting thing happened to
all of us. The Holy Spirit got hold of us, ALL of us at various times,
and we've never been the same. I still believe we were drawn out by
God's leading. Whether he allowed the harassing and intimidating,
which caused it to be easier for us to "let go" of our place
there, or whether he mixed it all up by throwing in the New Birth
before all those other things .... I don't know. I just know that He
did. I have never questioned that fact.
As the whoevers of the congregation continued the constant
"struggle of wills" at the Modesto congregation and Jim and
Mike were alternately used by some of the men when it was their
appointed time to appoint ....... and sometimes not ...... we could
see lines being drawn and sides taken up. (I see many things now that
I didn't see then!) Silly and juvenile actions! The whole thing
finally culminated when Jim went out to a little church in Waterford,
Calif. that had been "disfellowshipped" by those loyal to
the OPA stance, because they wouldn't take sides against Bro. Ervin
many years ago.
Jim had been asked many many times to come and help out (it was the
Macedonian call) one Sunday morning. He had brought up the fact that
they needed help out there many times in the regular business
meetings, but none was willing to go. (We didn't want to go, in fact
Jim had turned them down several times because he knew it would cause
a ruckus.) After all .... we were still concerned with, and trying very
hard to "stay in fellowship." (I told you we went kicking
and scratching!) They had discussed all this many times, and thought
it O.K. for us to go out there sometime if we "needed" to,
but certainly not on Sunday morning! Once we went on Sunday morning,
("before they told us we could," and I quote) we were marked
and set aside for accusations, threats, kangaroo courts, and endless
none- of- your- business questions - questions that don't really have an
answer. The people with the questions didn't even know the answer I
am absolutely sure! Yet, Jim was supposed to give them an answer that
satisfied everyone! Stupid and irrational questions concerning relative
issues, or "does the Holy Spirit work separate and apart from the
word?" Exactly what does that mean? The Holy Spirit (God) works
separate and apart from EVERYTHING! But he does nothing contradictory
to his Word. And he works especially and absolutely apart from
whatever you (or I) think about it.
God gave me a revelation in His knowledge during this time, and it
had direct bearing on our think-so's concerning Christmas from that
day on. Jim had been "re-upped" for a part in the service
for that month out of necessity, or because the someone doing the
selecting liked him, or he hated Christmas and wants him to teach
against it, or doesn't know what else to do, so Jim is to give the
lesson on the following Sunday evening. It is Christmas season.
Hence, my following discussion with God about Christmas and all those
ungodly (I was still confused about the season) people who celebrated
it! I was just sicking God onto 'em!!!!
On this particular morning, out of loneliness and sheer frustration
at everything that is happening, and in the midst of all this "I
love you," "I love you not" / "God loves
you," "God loves you not" ........ I was weeping into
my dish pan, and bawling God out for the many inconsistencies of the
whole thing. I knew that my Dad and Mom, who loved to play dominoes,
went regularly to Jim's cousins house to play, and I knew that they
had a huge Christmas tree in their living room. So I began to try to
reason with God: "You know what God? I just don't understand,
they are disfellowshipping us over differing beliefs on the Holy
Spirit, but they play dominoes with a couple from church who has a six
foot Christmas tree in their living room. We don't even celebrate
Christmas! Why don't they disfellowship those people?" I guess I
thought accusing them of Christmas would surely get God's attention,
because everyone knew how much God hated the Christmas thing, right?
Little did I know that God was about to teach me that my ideas
concerning Christmas were "off-base," no matter how devout I
was about them! And he would teach us too, that a mere difference of
opinion of the Christmas celebration was small potatoes in comparison
to what was just about to happen in our lives. For faith in the
indwelling Holy Spirit (the born-again experience) uproots lots of
your preconceived (and wrong) ideas.
As I was doing the dishes that morning, carrying on my conversation
of reprimand with God, a scripture (in part), from the old testament
came to my mind. I didn't know where it was but this is what it was:
"Learn not the way of the heathen and be not dismayed at the
signs of heaven." That verse kept going 'round and 'round in my
head until I took off my rubber gloves, got the concordance, and
looked it up: Jer. 10:1-2 (it took a while to locate it in the
concordance and a while to locate Jeremiah, as I wasn't that familiar
with the Bible.... Ha, who am I kidding? I wasn't familiar with it at
all!!) I went back to my dish washing, and had just said out loud,
'O.K. God, so what's the deal with that scripture?' When all of a
sudden, I realized that the scripture didn't say what I had always
been taught that it said. For I thought it said, "Learn not the
way of the heathen, who cuts down a tree and nails it to the
floor." I took off my gloves and went back and reread the
scripture. "Learn not the way of the heathen, and be not dismayed
at the signs of heaven for the heathen are dismayed at them."
Then I noticed a scripture up the page just a few verses, in Jer 9:24,
"...let him that glorieth glory in this, that he understands and
knows me..." I reread those two scriptures together, then put my
gloves back on and resumed my dish washing. Again a verse from Jeremiah
came to mind. I took off my gloves once again (I am really getting
tired of this by now! But I am fascinated at what is taking place. I
have never ever had scripture speak to me .... or rather the Holy
Spirit speak through scripture!) I found the scripture that read,
"For the customs of the people are vain for one cutteth a tree
out of the forest ..... the work of the hands of the workman, with the
axe." What work of the workman? Cutting the tree? No, it was
something different. The scriptures meant something other than I had
always thought they did. Awwwww ...... he's carving it! Making a
graven image out of it? Yes?? Yes!! "They deck it with silver
and with gold; they fasten it with nails and with hammers that it move
not."
So, they have made this graven image (idol), and decorated it
because they are dismayed or perplexed at the heavens! Now the lesson
Jim had given in times past made more sense in one sense ..... the
heathens didn't understand or know God. They didn't understand that
there is a God who has made everything, and divided the year into four
seasons that He himself governs like clockwork and going at regular
intervals. If they had KNOWN God, they wouldn't be decorating the
graven image (as though it were a God). O.K ..... so I've got the
message ..... only it still sounds like we aren't supposed to be cutting
down a tree and nailing it to the floor........
But wait ... could I be wrong about the emphasis on that? Could it be
that the emphasis was on KNOWING God? Well, we did know God but I
wasn't going to rush out and buy a Christmas tree (it just wouldn't
look right / you might offend those who couldn't have one), and besides
I couldn't start spending a lot of money on presents because everyone
knew that there were lots of poor people who could use the money (well
true ... if I gave it to them they probably could use it, but instead I
"gave to the treasury" ...... everyone knows that's where you
are supposed to "give" ..... right?). O.K....back to my
dish washing. Will I ever get these dishes done? Not yet!
Another verse came to mind (I didn't know the whole verse on any of
these that are coming to mind / God really didn't have much to work
with here): "And they shall teach no more every man his neighbor,
and every man his brother, saying, Know the Lord: for they shall all
know me, from the least of them unto the greatest of them, saith the
Lord." Jer 31:34 / Heb 8:11. 'O.K. Lord, but my question was
about Christmas .... and about those people who celebrate it. God said
to me, "So? What do you care who celebrates my birth? What
difference does it make to you if everyone in the world celebrates the
birth of Jesus? What does the verse I just gave you mean to you?"
The dish water has gone cold by now ..... I sit with the Bible in
my lap and try to comprehend what God is trying to teach me. It is
hard for me to acknowledge the fact that God is speaking to me through
the Word and through the Spirit. Yet, I know it's Him. Nobody has ever
so lovingly or patiently tried to teach me anything before. I stare at
the passage longer: "And they shall teach no more every man his
neighbor, and every man his brother, saying, Know the Lord: for they
shall all know me ... from the least of them unto the greatest of
them, saith the Lord." Of course!! It was as plain as the nose on
my face suddenly. How did the whole world know about Jesus? By his
birthday celebration! No longer will every man teach his neighbor (no
matter if his neighbor lives thousands of miles away / or right
close), for every man will know Him. It's through the Christmas
celebration!! How could I be so shallow minded? How could I not know
that before God had to hit me on the head with it? The whole world
celebrates the birth of Jesus Christ, UNLESS they are under a Godless
governing body of unbelievers. What does that say about us as
Christians who hate the celebration of Christ's birthday? Oh! I was
humiliated! To think of all those things I had said, quoted,
misquoted, and taught as truth. If it were not for the whole world
celebrating Christmas, we would all be (by commandment) knocking on
every door in our neighborhood just to tell them about Jesus. Now we
should be knocking on doors to give them a personal testimony to His
saving power and His transforming love. I was rightfully chastised. And
I knew it. WHAT I did "with" the celebration of Christ's
birthday from this day forward was not the issue ...... WHY I was
opposed to it, and WHY I felt a need to condemn and criticize others
was the issue.
When Jim came home that evening, I told him about my revelation. He
recognized the truth contained in the message immediately, and I asked
him not to give that lesson anymore. We discussed it, prayed about it,
and he decided that he wouldn't be giving it. I had already heard from
someone at church that two or more couples wouldn't be there when it
came Jim's scheduled time to talk, for they had already made
"diligent inquiry" into when it would be. He didn't give
that lesson on that night, or ever again. So those who stayed away,
stayed away for nothing! Ha!
Just because the heathen made idols from fir trees, do we now have
to go about cutting down every fir tree in the world? Do we have a
need to "spy-out" the freedom which belongs to others? Do
we then have a need to disfellowship them? Do we know anyone who
worships a tree? Do we bow down before trees? Of course not!! Nor do
we bow down before a candelabra. Or before the sun streaming through
the window. Or before a picture of a rainbow! Why? Because we KNOW
God, and we are KNOWN of God.
Sometimes I think we in the United States, for all our freedoms,
are a people absolutely destitute of any form of heritage. We have no
family handed-down customs or traditions. Even though God demanded
that the people of old remember their heritage through celebration, we
are forbidden by the fearful to express any form of "self."
And if we come "into the church" knowing any, we are
forbidden to use them. What a shame! I understand now after many
years of wishy-washy thinking on the matter of Christmas and it's
celebrations, that those who are the most critical of them, are the
most fearful of all things. The Word says: "to the unbelieving and
the fearful, nothing is pure." We are all so afraid that God's
'gonna get us!!" I love the passage in the Bible as it talks
about the preparations for the celebration of the Passover.
"And Miriam .... sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand; and
all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dance. And
Miriam answered them (led them in chorus), sing ye to the Lord, for he
hath triumphed gloriously: the horse and his rider hath he thrown into
the sea!" (Ex 15:20) That literally gives me cold chills. What
a vision of praise that conjures up. If we had a vision!! But then we
remember this sentence: "my people perish for a lack of
vision." (Maybe it was those difficult 4-part harmony songs that
only "a few good men" (and women) could sing well that was
part of the loss of our vision. Or, maybe it was that regimented 5
songs, a prayer, and an endless sermon by the OPA approved brethren
only (no chance for a new idea or a new thought here! (Remember,
"Anything new is not true, anything true is not new." [actual quote
from a well known preacher] Preposterous! And it's also censorship to the max!)
My Grandmother used to have a funny saying: "Well," she
would say, "if I had some bread I would have some bread and
butter, if I had any butter!" So ...... if I knew how to dance, I
would take up the timbrels and do so, if I had some timbrels!
God reminded me that He gave his ALL, why would he care if we get
together in love, and give to one another? Jesus gave his ALL. We are
to be imitators of the both of them. Those in the know these days say
one of the problems with juvenile delinquency is a loss of family
fellowship: sharing ideas and think-so's around the eating table,
remembering the anniversaries, birthdays and other celebrations.
Society battles daily the lack of "togetherness" in
families. We pretend it is a problem only suffered by the
"world." That's utter nonsense. Right in my very own family
we have a rift so large that it is hardly comprehendable that people
who claim to be Christian could act in such a way. We only do as
members of the church, what we do as members of the family. If we are
"in the church" (recognized as faithful members because we
never miss church services and have been dunked in water), but have
never experienced the New Birth (Jn 3:3/5), then we Do in the church
what the unregenerated, unBorn-Again person that we are has always
DONE to get our way, and get our needs met in the family. However
..... if we have been Born-Again, we DO in the church as Jesus would
have us Do. I have often wondered (in my family alone) how things
might have been different IF, instead of being taught to withhold from
each other, our love, approval, friendship, and forgiveness .... we
might have through at least one day set aside for that particular
purpose (Hmmm, Christmas comes to mind!), to forgive and forget past
hurts, to give and accept love and approval from one another, for love
"covers a multitude of sins," hurts, and
unforgiveness. Sounds right to me, but then the "world"
already has such a time.......!!
Well, they can go ahead with their pinch-faced, lemon-lipped
approach to life. But as for us ..... we will serve the Lord by loving
one another, in anyway that we can. We will continue to exchange
tokens of our appreciation. We will shop with the "world"
and sing the Christ-centered Christmas carols with the neighbors. We
will share with the elderly and the ill, the house bound, the children,
and the grandchildren. Chances are, that they in turn will learn to
share with others. Can you think of a greater opening for the Gospel
of the GOOD NEWS of Jesus? Hark!! The Herald Angels sing! Glory to
the newborn King! Peace on earth, and good will to all men.
But what do we, if we are required to stick to the rules, obey the
laws as handed down by men, keep the ordinances or be damned
...... teach our young, our new members about love, forgiveness,
freedom and Grace? We teach them just what others before have taught
us, and it is not a pretty sight! "Give nothing!"
"Forgive nothing!" "Allow nothing!" Disfellowship
and disassociate yourself from any who think otherwise ..... and
teach it to others. "Peace on earth, and let it begin with
me" you say?? I think not!
Until God tells me differently, we at this house, who never got to
"do" Christmas as a kid, or with our kids, will continue to
"get it all over the place". We will continue to make a big
mess, buy too much, eat too much, talk too much, and spend too much.
Hopefully we will learn to take this opportunity to talk more about
Jesus and the Gift He gave ...... and less about ourselves and the
gift we gave.
In Him and not Ashamed of celebrating Christmas, even though every
Christmas morning I wake up one year older than the day before. Ha!