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              2015 Worship Guide
            
          
        
        
          A LINCOLN DAILY NEWS.COM PUBLICATION
        
        
          seating area at a funeral service for a young man
        
        
          so dearly loved that there was hardly enough
        
        
          room for the hundreds who came to honor his
        
        
          life and mourn his loss.  The voice of Andy
        
        
          Williams on the radio keeps ringing out, “It’s
        
        
          the most wonderful time of the year.”  How can
        
        
          it be when death seems to be surrounding us,
        
        
          winning the day, reigning over all the earth?
        
        
          We must remember that Christmas is much
        
        
          more than a feel-good Hallmark holiday.
        
        
          Christmas is a season of great contrasts, ironies,
        
        
          and paradoxes.  I hope you will pause to think
        
        
          about what really makes this season the most
        
        
          wonder-filled time of the year.  Here are a few
        
        
          of my favorite ponderables:
        
        
          
            
              God, Creator of all things, creating Himself,
            
          
        
        
          
            
              folding His eternal self into an embryo in the
            
          
        
        
          
            
              womb of a virgin peasant girl.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              Omnipotent God, Almighty and not dependent
            
          
        
        
          
            
              on anyone or anything, making Himself
            
          
        
        
          
            
              helpless and utterly dependent as a human
            
          
        
        
          
            
              baby.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              The King who has always, is now, and will
            
          
        
        
          
            
              forever reign over every other king being born
            
          
        
        
          
            
              in the shadows, sleeping in a feed trough.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              Shepherds, socially considered the lowest class
            
          
        
        
          
            
              of their place, people, and time, being invited
            
          
        
        
          
            
              to the most royal birthday party ever given.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              Angels, armies of terror-inspiring spirit
            
          
        
        
          
            
              warriors, laying aside their weapons of war
            
          
        
        
          
            
              invading the earth to sing about peace from
            
          
        
        
          
            
              heaven, from God Himself.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              God’s own people, missing the signs of His
            
          
        
        
          
            
              arrival, but foreign astrologers so convinced
            
          
        
        
          
            
              that history was about change that they made
            
          
        
        
          
            
              a treacherous pilgrimage to bring honor to the
            
          
        
        
          
            
              infant monarch.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              The joy of Jesus’ birth and the tears of other
            
          
        
        
          
            
              Bethlehem mothers deprived of their baby boys
            
          
        
        
          
            
              by the madness of a jealous king who ordered
            
          
        
        
          
            
              their execution.
            
          
        
        
          
            
              The Light of the world entering our darkness.
            
          
        
        
          Let this enigma grip your heart:
        
        
          Whatever may happen in this dark place His
        
        
          light has appeared.  Light that reveals our own
        
        
          personal darkness.  Light that heals our souls.
        
        
          Light that teaches us truth.  Light that beckons
        
        
          us to follow in His footsteps.  Light that will
        
        
          lead us home.
        
        
          At Christmas we remember that whatever may
        
        
          come
        
        
          
            
              God is with us
            
          
        
        
          .  And
        
        
          
            
              that’s
            
          
        
        
          what makes it
        
        
          the most wonderful time of the year.
        
        
          
            Greg Wooten, pastor of Lincoln
          
        
        
          
            Church of the Nazarene