John 1.1-18
+ So.. for those of you who know me, have noticed it? Have been a bit grouchy lately? I think I have been. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s the Diet Coke I gave up a month ago. Or the veganism. Nah, it isn’t that. That’s been a very good thing in my life.
Or maybe…yeah, I think it’s…Christmas.
I’m not a big fan of Christmas. Others seem to start getting
excited when the Christmas trees go up at Halloween. Or the Christmas music
starts being piped through the stores in October. Not me. Sparkling lights and songs about snowmen and
all the rest do little for me.
It’s not that I hate the season. I
just feel a sort of robotic sense of nothingness about it all. I know. I’m just
more of an Easter person, I guess.
But, to be fair, I LOVE what our
Church season of Christmas is all about. I love the Nativity. I love preaching about
the Incarnation, about God-made-flesh. So, I’m not quite the heretical priest
you might think I am.
And so, I find myself during this
season clinging to little bits and pieces to keep myself afloat until Christmas
passes and we are into January.
Today’s Gospel is one of those
lifesavers for me. I love this Gospel reading because it is so different than
many of the Gospel readings we get. Most
of them are straight-forward narratives. We get the story of Jesus doing this
or that, or preaching this or that kind of sermon. But today, in our Gospel reading, we get a poem.
Or at least, a portion of a poem. It is
a beautiful poem really explaining the Word and what the Word is and does.
In Greek, the word for “Word” is
“Logos.” Another way to translate the
word “logos” is to say “essence.” It is
the very essence of what it conveys. In that sense, the “Word” of God brings us
the very essence of God. In the Logos of
God, we find God.
But…what is John trying to tell us in
his poem? John is talking about Jesus,
of course. In this passage, he is making
clear to us that Jesus is the Logos—the Word of God, the very essence of God. When we hear his words, we are not just
hearing the words of some brilliant prophet or some very wise sage. We are, in fact, hearing the words of
God—words that contain the knowledge and essence of that God. What came from his mouth, in a sense, came from
the mouth of God on high.
It’s kind of heady stuff we’re dealing
with here. This concept of the Word—or
Logos—of God is really the heart of all Christian theology. In a sense, it conveys perfectly what we are
celebrating in this Christmas season.
The God we experience at Christmas
isn’t simply sitting on some throne in some far-off heavenly realm. God is not sitting back and letting creation
work itself out. What this passage shows
us, more than anything, is that God is busy. God is at work in our lives—in the world
around us. God is moving. God is doing
something. More than anything what this
scripture is telling us is that God is reaching out to us. And not just one or two times in our history. God has always been reaching out to us.
From the first day of humankind to
this moment—from the beginning—God is reaching out to us. God is calling out to us. God is talking with us and communicating with
us. And we experience this most clearly in the person of Jesus, who has come to
us as this simple baby.
This baby, who will grow up to speak
to us in human words, is the very Word of God.
This baby is the Wisdom and Essence of
God. This Word of God that we hear is
Jesus and Jesus, as we learn in this passage, has always existed. Even before Jesus came to us as this baby,
Jesus always was. And Jesus always will
be. God, in Christ, is moving toward us, even in moments when it seems like God
is distance and non-existent.
There is something so wonderfully powerful about imagine of the Word “leaping” out of heaven and descending among us. There is no apprehension in that act of leaping. There is no holding back. Rather there is almost an impatience on God’s part to be one with us. God comes to us in our Gospel reading today not cloaked behind pillars of fire or thunderstorms or wind, as we found God in the Hebrew Bible.
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