“All
day, all night,
Angels
watching over me, my Lord.
All
Night, all day,
Angels
watching over me.”
A
little boy rushed into his kindergarten class one morning and made
the following announcement:
My
mother just had a baby, and it was born too soon, so they put it in a
percolator.
It
could never be said that the Baby Jesus was born too soon (or too
late, for that matter). He was born, after all, right on schedule, in
God's good time. It might be said, however, that right from the
start, God put Him in a percolator.
...Even
before he was delivered by Mary, she carried Him in her womb on a
long, difficult, dangerous journey to Bethlehem.
...He
was born under extremely adverse circumstances in a place designed to
accommodate animals, not human beings.
...Shortly
after His birth, He was targeted by King Herod for assassination.
...Then,
in order to protect Him from the king's wrath, Mary and Joseph had to
take their new born Babe on still another long, difficult, dangerous
journey, into Egypt.
...This
was followed by still another tedious trip back to Israel, after the
death of King Herod.
When
Jesus entered this "percolator" world, He needed
protection. And the New Testament writers tell us how angels were
assigned to keep Him safe and sound.
Little
did Joseph know Mary's baby was in danger from the time of his
conception. The huge red dragon of Revelation 12 was waiting and
ready to destroy Jesus. Enter the guardian angels who stood watch
over the child from the beginning. Hence we find angels again
journeying to Nazareth. This time to reassure Joseph that all was
well; to be sure an earthly father was in place to protect and care
for the Holy Child. An angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream
and said, "Joseph, descendant of David, do not be afraid to take
Mary to be your wife. For it is by the Holy Spirit that she has
conceived.
Mat
1:21 She will have a son, and you will name him Jesus---because he
will save his people from their sins." It was to be a perilous
journey, fraught with danger every step of the way. When Herod tried
to use the Magi to locate the child, Angels interceded, and sent them
home by a different way. When Herod, in his anger at being tricked,
determined to destroy the Child by killing all the males under two
years old and around Bethlehem, a guardian angel appeared to Joseph
in a dream and said, "Get up! Hurry and take the child and his
mother to Egypt! Stay there until I tell you to return, because Herod
is looking for the child and wants to kill him."
Mat
2:14 That night, Joseph got up and took his wife and the child to
Egypt. Even after Herod died,and Joseph, was given the all clear by
the angel, the family didn't return to Bethlehem, but to the remote
village of Nazareth in distant Galilee; a move quite likely coached
by the angels.
The
fact that the child, Jesus, needed guardian angles speaks to his
importance in God's plan. Yes, he was to die, but not yet. Still,
trying to obstruct God's plan, Satan and his minions went after the
child with a vengeance. Unable to convince Joseph to divorce Mary,
bringing shame and shunning on her and her child, he used Herod's
fear of loosing power to try to kill the infant. Never, in all
history, was one infant the center of so much struggle. Without the
angles to give warning, and Joseph to heed and obey, the story would
certainly ended differently.
Like
the Christ child, all of us need a bit of protection from time to
time. I'm not certain if we all have heavenly guardian angels or
non; theological scholars come down on both sides of the issue. But
this I believe: Just as God surrounded Jesus with an army of angels.
Some are heavenly, some are human.
All
are here to help us and protect us. Fay is convinced that our friend
Peggy is a guardian angel. When she had a difficult time bringing
her mother back from sister's. It was Peggy who not only helped with
transportation, but protected Fay from her Aunt.
Often
times God sends people we don't know to help us. The story is told
of a woman who came rushing into a beauty parlor asking:”Does
anyone here know how to stop the hiccups? to the sink,
“What
is the matter with you!” the woman shouted as she jumped from the
chair, “Are you crazy?”
“You
don't have the hiccups any more, do you?” the stylist smiled.
“I
didn't have the hiccups when I came in.” the indignant woman
snorted. My mother is sitting out in the car very upset because she
has a stubborn case of hiccups. Perhaps you'd step outside and slap
her.”
And
then there are those times we don't really want an angel. The busy
Christmas shopping season was in full swing. A little boy was
standing in the middle of the aisle of one of the large department
stores and he was crying, "I want my mommy!" As people
would go by they would say, "There, there, little boy. Your Mama
will find you." And a number of them had given him pocket change
to help assuage his tears. But he kept sobbing, with tears running
down his cheeks. Finally someone from the department store came along
and said, "I know where your mommy is, son." And the little
boy looked up and responded, "So do I, just keep quiet."
Did
you ever wonder where are the angels when you do need them? In a
Bill Keene Family Circus comic strip, Billy comes into the house all
tattered and torn. He looks like he's been in a wreck and then a
fight and then drug for a mile or two by a team of runaway horses. He
asks: "Do guardian angels take days off?" No. God's
presence is always with us, we are never alone, even when there is no
one around. A little boy was eagerly looking forward to the
birthday party of a friend who lived only a few blocks away. When the
day finally arrived, a blizzard made the sidewalks and roads nearly
impassable. The lad's father, sensing the danger, hesitated to let
his son go. The youngster reacted tearfully. "But Dad," he
pleaded, "all the other kids will be there. Their parents are
letting them go." The father thought for a moment, then replied
softly, "All right, you may go." Surprised but overjoyed,
the boy bundled up and plunged into the raging storm. The driving
snow made visibility almost impossible, and it took him more than
half an hour to trudge the short distance to the party. As he rang
the doorbell, he turned briefly to look out into the storm. His eye
caught the shadow of a retreating figure. It was his father. He had
followed his son's every step to make sure he arrived safely.
That
is how God watches over us.
From
before his birth to the time of his death, resurrection, and
ascension, God surrounded Jesus with protection and care. In baptism
we are raised with Christ, and Christ himself promises us in John 10:
“My sheep know my voice, and I know them. They follow me,
and I give them eternal life, so that they will never be lost. No one can snatch them out of my hand.
My Father gave them to me, and he is greater than all others. No one can snatch them from his hands,”
and I give them eternal life, so that they will never be lost. No one can snatch them out of my hand.
My Father gave them to me, and he is greater than all others. No one can snatch them from his hands,”
Like
Jesus, we are surrounded and protected by God's Holy Spirit. We are
His, and He is ours. May your Advent be blessed with the sight of
angels.
AMEN.
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