Sunday 19th December 2016 - Hope




Readings: Isaiah 7: 10-16,   Romans 1: 1-6,  Matthew 1: 18-25

May I speak in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.


Well, we’re almost there. It’s nearly Christmas. Tonight, we have our carol service and soon it will be time to start a bit of Christmas shopping. There is always a lot going on at this time of year, it often feels like celebrations start even before Advent and that the goal is to consume more than is practical or sensible. I know this isn’t the same for everyone and it really is good to see people having fun at the end of what has been a difficult year for many of us.



As some of you know, this year hasn’t been the easiest for me, it started with several months off work with viral labyrthinthitis, which affected my balance, then redundancy, starting a new job and then this last month, another virus which made my asthma and breathing quite bad. This has all been combined with Reader training and exploring my calling with God and the church.



And now, we do have a week of Advent to go, this is a very special time of preparation, it’s a time of waiting, when we pause to spiritually prepare ourselves for that amazing moment when God became human in the fragile form of a baby.



Advent is also a time when we really focus on the themes of Hope, Joy, Love and Peace, but for me, more than anything at the moment, it’s hope which drives me forward. This has been a difficult year, for many of us, our nation and the world has some difficult times ahead, with Brexit, a new American president, wars in Syria and the Yemen and we will all have a role to play, in holding out for values based on love, the common good, Justice and Truth. When faced with all this, we do have something absolutely wonderful to hold onto and that is hope, hope in the love of God, hope in the joy of a season of celebration and hope in the power to be saved through faith in Jesus, whose birth we will celebrate again next week.



Hope is a difficult thing to keep going, especially in turbulent times, yet times like these are nothing new. When Jesus was born, much was different, but we can still feel for his parents and their circumstances. In our gospel reading, there were a few different people who would have had hopes and expectations…



So, I wonder, what did the Jewish nation hope for? We should remember that they were under a harsh Roman occupation, while they had some religious freedoms, they were oppressed and could be cruelly punished at the slightest sign of dissent. Matthew is the clearest of all the Gospel writers to make Jesus a saviour for the Jewish people, the first half of the chapter before our passage today recount the family history of Jesus from Abraham and Isaac, through King David to Joseph and Jesus.



To Matthew, Jesus is the next in a great line of prophets and kings, a saviour. This makes Joseph a focus in the passage, because it’s his ancestry which gives Jesus legal authority to reign. Of course, while born and brought up as Jewish, Jesus wasn’t quite the king anyone expected…



So, I wonder, what did Joseph hope for? Well, he was betrothed to Mary. This was a probably a marriage arranged when they were very young and now they were betrothed, while not quite married, this was a legally binding relationship. So he would have probably been hoping to be able to marry Mary, then start a family, living a quiet life away from Roman interference.



Instead he found Mary was already expecting a child and in those days, which were very patriarchal, he could have quite easily abandoned her in disgrace, her family could well have done the same leaving her destitute and homeless. It was clear he already had some integrity over the social norm because he was going to dismiss her quietly, most likely a low-key divorce.



When he was planning for the future, he would certainly not have been hoping for a life which would mean becoming step-father to the son of God, preceded by a visit from Angels in a dream.



We can be sure that Joseph was devout, his ancestry would have been important to him, even if he was now a carpenter and we know his son would spend time in the temple studying scripture, so when he received this message, that he was chosen to name Jesus, Emmanuel, God is with us, he would have recognised this as the kind of message the old testament prophets received, knowing at once he had to protect Mary and her oh so amazingly important son.



Amid all this, I wonder, what did Mary hope for? As a young woman of about fourteen, her choices in Roman occupied, Jewish patriarchal society would have been very limited indeed. Matthews gospel doesn’t tell us a lot about Mary but like Joseph, her encounter with Angels and the Holy Spirit changed her life forever.



Being chosen to bring Jesus into the world, like any calling, was a huge privilege and while we know she of course, loved her son, as any mother would, whether she really understood what being the mother of God would really mean, until she saw him perform miracles, then die in agony probably didn’t fully sink in until she saw the church grow later with the other apostles.



And I wonder what did God hope for? There were many reasons for God to send his son into the world as a baby, to live among us, to experience life in all its joys, pain, hopes and messiness. So that, even before Jesus’ public ministry began thirty years later, he would have seen so much of life, that God’s relationship with humanity would have changed forever. This is before we even think about his teaching, life, death, resurrection and promise of eternal life through faith.



So, I wonder what do we hope for this Advent and Christmas? For me, personally, and for us all, I’m hoping for good health, for wisdom but most of all the gift of being reminded that God loved us abundantly. The most risky, audacious, loving plan he could envisage, to restore his relationship with the human race, was to send Jesus into the world. That is a gift for us all to truly look forward to this advent, the gift of Jesus in our lives.



The joy of this season and the hope that it brings, is a reminder of God being among us, but also that God is more powerful, amazing and mysterious than we could ever imagine. This poem sums it up for me, it’s called Everything Holds Together by Malcolm Guite.













Everything holds together, everything,

From stars that pierce the dark like living sparks,

To secret seeds that open every spring,

From spanning galaxies to spinning quarks,

Everything holds together and coheres,

Unfolding from the centre whence it came.

And now that hidden heart of things appears,

The first-born of creation takes a name.



And shall I see the one through whom I am?

Shall I behold the one for whom I’m made,

The light in light, the flame within the flame,

The image of my God?

He comes, a little child, to bless my sight,

That I might come to him for life and light.



I hope and pray that God may bless us all, all those we love and all who we miss, this Advent and Christmas.



Amen



Preached at St Georges Church, Cam. Gloucestershire.


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