I greet you from the other side of sorrow and despair, with a love so vast and shattered it will reach you everywhere. ~Leonard Cohen
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Greetings.
This is my parents’ home. The house I grew up in.
I love coming home. It never gets old. Especially this time
of year.
The snow. The pine trees. The star on my dad’s flagpole.
There are some funny stories about that star. It used to be
on top. How we ever get it up there escapes me. I think it involved a very tall
ladder and my sister-in-law shimmying up the flagpole. It seemed like an
impossible task, but somehow we did it.
Either way, the star is what greets us when we come home
now. It shines bright in these dark days of early winter. It is comforting.
Much like this story:
Luke 1:26-38
26In the sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent by God to a town
in Galilee called Nazareth, 27to a
virgin engaged to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David. The
virgin’s name was Mary. 28And he
came to her and said, “Greetings, favored one! The Lord is with
you.” 29But she was much perplexed by his words and pondered what sort
of greeting this might be. 30The
angel said to her, “Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with
God. 31And now, you will conceive in your womb and bear a son, and you
will name him Jesus. 32He will be great, and
will be called the Son of the Most High, and the Lord God will give to him the
throne of his ancestor David. 33He will
reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of his kingdom there will be no
end.” 34Mary said to the angel, “How can this be, since I am a
virgin?” 35The angel said to her, “The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and
the power of the Most High will overshadow you; therefore the child to be born
will be holy; he will be called Son of God. 36And
now, your relative Elizabeth in her old age has also conceived a son; and this
is the sixth month for her who was said to be barren. 37For
nothing will be impossible with God.” 38Then
Mary said, “Here am I, the servant of the Lord; let it be with me according to
your word.” Then the angel departed from her.
As my friend and colleague Becky said in her post, this
story never gets old. It has a home-y feeling to it. After all, it is the part
when the angel declares to Mary, and to us for that matter, that God makes God’s
home among us.
Which is good news because that means God is with us and for
us!
So is the star on my parents' flagpole.
It is a greeting that says, “Do not be afraid. You are home.
Rest. All will be well.”
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