Christmas
Last
night was Christmas Eve, that holy night, that most holy of all nights.
The stars were brightly shining. It was the night of our dear
Savior’s birth. Long had lain the world in sin and error pining, till
he appeared and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope, and the
weary world rejoiced! For yonder broke a new and glorious morn. Fall on
your knees, and hear the angel voices! It was a night divine, when
Christ was borne. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, let
all within us praise his holy name! Christ is the Lord, let ever, ever
praise we. (1)
Our
Christmas story started with the trumpeting of angels. “Glory to the
newborn king!” They proclaimed. “Peace on earth, and mercy mild God and
sinners reconciled. Joyful all ye nations rise, join the triumph of the
skies with angelic hosts proclaim, Christ is born in Bethlehem!” (2)
Their
audience was a group of lowly shepherds, guarding their flock of sheep
in a field. While they watched their flock by night, far far away on
Judea’s plains, those shepherds of old heard the joyous strains, “Glory
to God! Glory to God! Glory to God in the highest, peace on earth good
will toward men!” Those shepherds followed the star and it led them to
the newborn babe. (3)
The
little family so earnestly sought by the shepherds were in the town of
Bethlehem because of a requirement to pay a tax in the city of their
lineage. O dear little town of Bethlehem how still we see thee lie,
above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in thy
dark streets shineth, the everlasting light! The hopes and fears of all
the years are met in thee tonight. For Christ is born of Mary and
gathered all above, while mortals sleep the angels keep their watch of
wondering love. O morning stars together, proclaim the holy birth! And
praises sing to God the king and peace to men on earth! (4)
Those
seeking Him found the precious baby in that city lying in a manger,
with no crib for his bed. The little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet
head. The stars in the heavens look down where he lay, the little Lord
Jesus asleep on the hay. The cattle are lowing, the poor baby wakes.
But little Lord Jesus no crying he makes. (5)
When
the shepherds entered the manger, they found Joseph watching
steadfastly over his wife Mary, and her newborn son. The shepherds and
Joseph watched Mary lovingly care for her newborn son, singing him sweet
lullabies to soothe him back to sleep. Silent night, holy night, all
is calm. All is bright. Round yon virgin mother and child, holy infant
so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace! Sleep in heavenly peace.
(6)
And
as she lulled her baby back to sleep, the earth itself rejoiced. Joy
to the world! The Lord is come, let earth receive her king! Let every
heart prepare him room, while saints and angels sing. Rejoice rejoice,
when Jesus reigns, and Saints their songs employ! While fields and
floods, rocks, hills, and plains repeat the sounding joy! (7)
There
was another group of righteous men who also saw the star, and
understanding its meaning set out to seek the Christ child. With
wondering awe the wise men saw the star in heaven springing, and with
delight in peaceful night they heard the angels singing, “Hosanna!
Hosanna! Hosanna to his name!” By light of star they travelled far to
seek the lowly manger, a humble bed wherein was laid the humble little
Stranger. And still is found the world around the old and hallowed
story, and still is sung in every tongue the angels’ song of glory! (8)
And
that is our miraculous, beautiful story, of once upon a time in Royal
David’s city when there stood a lowly cattle shed, where a mother laid
her baby in a manger for his bed. Mary was that mother mild, and Jesus
Christ her little child. It is our job to come all ye faithful! Let us
be joyful and triumphant! O come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem! Come and
behold him, born the king of angels! Let us sing with choirs of angels
and let us sing in exultation! Sing all ye citizens of heaven above,
“Glory to God, glory to God in the highest” - o come let us adore Him!
(9)
President
Uchtdorf said, “[Let us] celebrate the birth of the Son of God, the
Creator, our Messiah. [Let us] rejoice that the King of kings came to
earth, was born in a manger, and lived a perfect life. When Jesus was
born, the joy in heaven was so great it could not be contained, and
angelic hosts parted the veil, proclaiming unto shepherds “good tidings
of great joy, . . . praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the
highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.” Wise Men “rejoiced
with exceeding great joy. And when . . . they saw the young child with
Mary his mother, [they] fell down, and worshipped him: and when they had
opened their treasures, they presented unto him gifts.” It is only
fitting that we—like the Wise Men, shepherds, and angels—take time to
rejoice and celebrate that glorious first Christmas Day.” Close quote.
(10)
President
Uchtdorf also said about our modern Christmas celebrations, “We have in
our minds a picture of how everything should be—the perfect tree, the
perfect lights, the perfect gifts, and the perfect family events . . .
nothing short of perfection will do. Sooner or later, something
unpleasant occurs . . . the turkey burns, the sweater is the wrong size,
the toys are missing batteries, the children quarrel, the pressure
rises—and the picture-perfect Christmas we had imagined, the magic we
had intended to create, shatters around us.
But
then, if we are only willing to open our hearts and minds to the spirit
of Christmas, we will recognize wonderful things happening around us
that will direct or redirect our attention to the sublime. It is usually
something small—we read a verse of scripture; we hear a sacred carol
and really listen, perhaps for the first time, to its words; or we
witness a sincere expression of love. In one way or another, the Spirit
touches our hearts, and we see that Christmas, in its essence, is much
more sturdy and enduring than the many minor things of life we too often
use to adorn it.” Close quote. (11)
Today
as we celebrate the birth of Christ I would like to encourage you to
look past the minor things of life that we typically use to adorn the
holiday, and focus more on the sturdy and enduring aspects of it: the
message of Christ’s love for all of us. Do as Uchtdorf suggested and
find a quiet moment to read the account in Luke, and ponder what it
really might have been like for that little family on that night, and
what it meant and still means to people all the world over. Play the
sacred carols, and let their sweet melodies and joyful lyrics embed
themselves in your heart. Don’t wait to witness a sincere expression of
love—create a sincere expression of love! Smile, laugh, hug, play.
Praise Heavenly Father and thank the Lord for the gifts they have given
us this day, and every day. Renew commitments made to yourself, your
family, and your Savior.
I
know some of you are perhaps finding it difficult to feel the joy and
happiness of this season. Life can be overwhelming sometimes, and
pretty songs and lights don’t make problems vanish, as nice as that
would be. The December issue of the Ensign has an article by David L.
Frischknecht. In that article he tells of a time when he was Bishop and
feeling weighed down by the burdens the members of his ward were
carrying. He knelt to pray for them, and as he reviewed their
individual troubles he felt the weight of their suffering literally
pressing down on him. As he prayed he felt a clear and powerful answer
that God was very aware of each individual and their needs. He felt
comforted by the Holy Spirit, as if it said to him, “Bishop, let the
Lord take these burdens. Rise up. Do the best you can. Things will work
out for these people. You’ll be fine, too. Go be their bishop. The Lord
will be their Savior.” I have spent a lot of time this month thinking
about that. Christ’s sacrifice is for each of us, that precious baby
who grew up to be our Savior knows us and our pains and troubles, and He
loves us, and we need to remember to let Him be our Savior. (12)
And
so, on this glorious Christmas day, and any other day, if you, like so
many right now, are feeling lost, or concerned with difficulties in your
life, I would just like to remind you, in the words of Brother
Frischknecht, that “Before and after He was a baby in Bethlehem and a
carpenter in Nazareth, He was and is the God of Israel and the God of
the whole earth. He was and is the King of kings and Lord of lords. He
is the Holy and Only Begotten Son of the Living God. ... May we remember
and believe that He has all wisdom and all power in heaven and in earth
... And may we have faith that He yet condescends to help and lift the
least and the last, even you, even me.” (12)
There
may be many things that you do not have this Christmas season. There
may be things that have been taken from you due to the current economic
situation, or a health situation, but there is something that can never
be taken from you. This beautiful Christmas story is unlike any other
story ever told: it has no ending, the characters are all real, and that
precious baby lying so peaceful and sweet is our living Savior and
Redeemer. When we know that, when that truth becomes real in our lives,
no one can take it away from us, and it can compensate for all other
losses if we allow it to.
I
know he lives. I know he loves me and I know he loves each of you. I
know that men are that they might have joy, and that Christ is the light
which cannot be hid in darkness. (13) As today goes on and the sun
sets, take a quiet moment to look at the lights on the tree, the lights
on the houses, and let go your troubles, and let your heart be full of
joy for Jesus Christ, he who is the light and the life of the world
(14). Let him be a light in your darkest night.
(1) O Holy Night
(2) Angels We Have Heard on High
(3) Far, Far Away on Judea’s Plains
(4) O Little Town of Bethlehem
(5) Away In A Manger copyright 1980 Rosalee Elser
(6) Silent Night
(7) Joy To The World
(8) With Wondering Awe
(9) Once In Royal David’s City
(10)
Uchtdorf, Dieter F., 2010 "Seeing Christmas through New Eyes," 2010
First Presidency Christmas Devotional, (December 5, 2010)
(11)
Uchtdorf, Dieter F., 2011 “Of Curtains, Contentment and Christmas, “
2011 First Presidency Christmas Devotional, (December 4, 2011)
(12) Fricshknecht, David L. “The Condesscension of Jesus Christ,” 2011 Ensign, December 2011
(13) Doctrine and Covenants 14:9
(14) Mosiah 16:9
Awesome.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Amy. You have put it so beautifully with song and scripture. This has already been a happy, merry, beautiful Christmas, you have increased it even more. Thank you. Love, grandpa H.
ReplyDeleteWow, asked to speak on Christmas Day's day, that's daunting. Your premise was sound; what is more beautiful and touching than the genius in the Christmas hymns.
ReplyDeleteI once forgot to prepare for a talk on a Sunday when we lived in the Grand Blanc Ward. When we arrived at church I sat with our family in the congregation. The member of the Bishopric that was conducting looked at me with a panicked expression, and nodded his head for me to come sit on the stand; then I remembered. It was the fourth of July; I grabbed a hymnal and my talk evolved from "Oh Say, Can You See".
It actually went very well.
And that story that Dad shared is one reason why he makes such a great high councilor!
ReplyDeleteThey called me and asked me to speak this Sunday (way to start the year with a bang!), but since I would be (am now) in Virginia, I had to say no. :( I hope it isn't a year before they ask me again.
Merry Christmas!
momrose says "What an awesome spirit came into the room when you delivered this most inspired talk on Christmas Day!"
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