In the worship gathering at the church I lead, we had our annual Christmas handbell concert. It was great. I love the sound of bells. Who doesn’t? People used to think bells had all sorts of
special
powers. They thought. Bells drive demons away because they’re afraid of the
loud noise. And it didn’t only work on
demons. It scared away snakes, mice, even
caused flying witches to fall to the ground.
People thought that bells cured
things too. Drinking from an upturned
bell cured children of stuttering. Ringing
a bell during childbirth supposedly made it easier. And with church bells, it gets better. Ringing those bells during a storm ends bad
weather. And if you’ve got the
old-fashioned bells that you pull to ring, well, the grease from those bells, can
cure ringworm. I guess it has
something to do with the ringing, it being ringworm and all.
Folks have thought the strangest
things not only about bells, but about everything. It’s easy to laugh. But one day, 50 or so years from now, people
are going to look back at things that you thought and laugh, if they don’t cry. 50
years ago, doctors told women to smoke during pregnancy as a cure for
constipation. Back then, flight
attendants had to retire at age 32. And almost
everyone thought that was ok. And fifty
years ago, Ralph Baer invented the video game.
But the TV company he worked for thought he was wasting his time. Knowledge goes out of date more quickly than
you’d think.
Yet still, people latch onto the
latest knowledge, the latest gadget, the latest spiritual fad even as if that
will give them the life they need, the meaning they seek. But in that pursuit you miss where life
really does lie, where meaning can actually be found. That’s why it’s more important than ever to
remember this story, a story that after 2,000 years still rings true.
People have been searching for answers
as long as people have existed. They
have searched for meaning, for purpose, for hope. Basically, people have been searching for a
life that truly was life. Yet too
often, the search never goes anywhere. Either
people keep searching their whole life or they sadly settle for what they have,
thinking that’s all there is. But here,
God reminds you why the search goes wrong.
People go looking for an idea or a technique or even a religion. But God tells you. If you look there, you will always go
wrong. Why? Because what you are really looking for is a
person.
Each year, researchers look at what
questions people most searched for in Google.
What they discover might surprise you.
When it comes to the what
questions, they’re almost always asking a spiritual one. In Massachusetts folks ask, “Is there life
after death?” In Maryland, it’s “What
is beauty?” What is it in Florida? It’s
simply this, ‘What is life’s purpose?”
They also researched the why
questions. And frankly there, most
states don’t get so deep. In Oklahoma,
they want to know. “Why do dogs lick
themselves?” In New York, they want to
know, “Why do feet smell?” But in some
places the question pointed to something deeper, sadder even. Here in Florida, that was the case. Do you know what question people searched
for here more than any other? “Why do I
feel so alone?”
People have never stopped
searching. And the Magi of whom Matthew
speaks were searching too.
For years, scholars doubted they even
existed. But now, it has become more
and more clear that Matthew isn’t relaying a fairy tale, but a fact, something
that actually happened. Matthew doesn’t
give many details, not even how many Magi there were. Folks figured that it was three because they
brought three gifts, but we don’t know. All Matthew tells you is that they came from
the East.
But that gives you enough to get an
idea of who they were. People used this term
Magi, for those who studied the stars, what you’d call astrologers
today. And in the first century, people
didn’t think of astrology as superstition.
They thought of it as science, highly respected science at that.
And in the time of Jesus, an order of
such Magi existed, probably connected to Zoroastrianism, a religion that folks
still practice today. The Roman
historian, Suetonius tells us that these Magi “had spread over all the Orient
an old and established belief, that it was fated at that time for men coming
from Judaea to rule the world.”
So, these Magi came looking. But even with all their knowledge of the
stars, it took them only so far. They
got to Judea, and had no idea where to go.
So how did they find Jesus?
Something from this book told them.
They went to the king to ask, a move that if you know the story had
awful consequences. But, the King
didn’t know, but his scribes did. They
found the answer in Micah, one of the prophets recorded in this book. “And you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah,
are by no means least among the rulers of Judah, for from you shall come a
ruler who is to shepherd my people Israel.”
So, the Magi went to find their answer.
And find it they do. If you read a few verses further, you get a poignant
description of what happened. “…..they
were overwhelmed with joy……..and they knelt down and paid him homage.” Maybe they started their journey looking for
proof for a theory or confirmation of a belief. Maybe intellectual curiosity moved them on
their way. But they soon realized. They had found something far more. They went searching for an answer. And instead, they found the One who is the
Answer.
Fifty years from now, Google will
likely seem quaint, a relic of a by-gone age.
But this story will continue to live.
Why? It’s because this story
doesn’t give you answers. This story
points you to One who is the Answer.
And when you have a relationship with this God, this God who came to you
in Jesus, your deepest questions find their answers. For here lies beauty. Here lies purpose. Here lies a life that goes beyond death. Here you discover that with Jesus, you are
never, ever alone. For here you discover, you are loved, and
nothing will ever change that. For in
Jesus, this God loved you so infinitely, this God became you. And he gave up
everything to bring you home. And no
matter how dark the world becomes, how dark your days grow, the light of that
love, it never stops shining. And in
that love, God shapes in you a life more wondrous, more beautiful, more
fulfilling than you could have imagined.
So, stop searching. The Magi
point the way. Here lies the answer you
seek. It is found here in the very God,
who lovingly seeks you.