He was just minding his own business. On his way home from work, forty years in the same job. He was a religious man, in fact he married a (pk) pastor’s daughter. He had a spiritual side to him, but in the last forty years, he and God were not exactly tight. He was just minding his own business on his way home from work, when he walked by a burning shrub, that wasn’t burning up. He stopped to look and God spoke to him. He listened and his life would never again be the same.
If you asked him if God was safe, he probably would’ve laughed at you and told you the story of when God showed up around Mt. Sinai. All the people witnessed his presence and trembled. “You speak to God Moses and we’ll listen to you for if we hear the voice of God, we’ll die.” Or maybe he would have told you a story about when he cried out to God, “God, please if I have found favor with you today, I want to know you, please show me your glory.” God said. “Ok, but all you can see is the back of my glory, because if u see me full on, you’ll die.”
If you get to heaven someday ask Jonah if God is safe, or Paul or Mary the Mother of Jesus, or the Shepherds. Luke 2:8 describes the evening that God came to earth. “Suddenly, God’s angel stood among them and God’s glory blazed around them. They were terrified. The angel said, “Don’t be afraid.”
We read this story and often we picture sweet cherubs, innocent, kindly, pale white beings with halo’s and harps. But would you be afraid of a cute little angel with a halo? Would you have been afraid if the glory of the Lord was like a soft, warm night light? But what does Luke tell us? The shepherds were terrified. Shepherds were the Israeli cowboys of the first century. Weather-hardened men who were used to spending their nights under the stars and their days killing wild animals — but just a taste of God’s glory left them terrified.
The most common Christmas greeting that first Christmas was “Fear Not.” Why? Because when people come into contact with the glory of God, we instinctively know that we will not leave unchanged.
I say this to give us fair warning. Perhaps one of the reasons we like the Christmas version of God is because God in a manger, wrapped in strips of cloth… seems safe. The soft, pink hands of God-in-the-manger cannot take what I consider mine. The infant mouth cannot call me to surrender my life. The feet do not walk, so there is no need to follow. Christmas Jesus is tame – a nice, safe, kind figure who accepts us where we are, and forgives without calling us to something more.
One of the things I love about the Chronicles of Narnia is the Aslan picture of Jesus. Before meeting Aslan, Susan said with a quiver, “Oooh a lion? Is he..safe? I feel rather nervous about meeting a lion.” “Ah..true” said Mrs. Beaver, “if there’s anyone who can appear before Aslan without knees knocking, they are either braver than most or just plain silly.” “Then he isn’t safe,” asked Lucy? “Safe,” said Mr. Beaver, “Who said anything about safe? Of course He isn’t safe. But He is good.”
Not safe but good. He cannot be manipulated or controlled. He isn’t tame. He makes no apologies for calling us to take the risk of encountering his presence and his glory. He will shake us with his glory. Not safe but good. If we are intent on experiencing the presence of God, we must realize that His Presence is not safe, but it is good.
QUESTION TO PONDER
Do you prefer safety and control over the untamable presence of God?
Am I ready for His presence?
Jesus, give me courage. Help me to love your presence more than I love my comfort, my safety, and my control. May I like Moses, and Mary and the Shepherds be willing to follow you even though there are no guarantees that things will turn out the way I imagine. Take away my fear. Give me the boldness to seek you no matter what. Amen
Take a moment and pray for someone (might be you) who is fearful of what will happen if they give their lives over to God. Pray that God will give them courage and a great desire for His presence.