Herod, Matthew 2:13-23

Matthew 2:13-23

¹³Now after they had left, an angel of the Lord appeared to Joseph in a dream and said, “Get up, take the child and his mother, and flee to Egypt, and remain there until I tell you; for Herod is about to search for the child, to destroy him.” ¹⁴Then Joseph got up, took the child and his mother by night, and went to Egypt, ¹⁵and remained there until the death of Herod. This was to fulfill what had been spoken by the Lord through the prophet, “Out of Egypt I have called my son.”

¹⁶When Herod saw that he had been tricked by the wise men, he was infuriated, and he sent and killed all the children in and around Bethlehem who were two years old or under, according to the time that he had learned from the wise men. ¹⁷Then was fulfilled what had been spoken through the prophet Jeremiah: ¹⁸“A voice was heard in Ramah, wailing and loud lamentation, Rachel weeping for her children; she refused to be consoled, because they are no more.”

¹⁹When Herod died, an angel of the Lord suddenly appeared in a dream to Joseph in Egypt and said, ²⁰“Get up, take the child and his mother, and go to the land of Israel, for those who were seeking the child’s life are dead.” ²¹Then Joseph got up, took the child and his mother, and went to the land of Israel. ²²But when he heard that Archelaus was ruling over Judea in place of his father Herod, he was afraid to go there. And after being warned in a dream, he went away to the district of Galilee. ²³There he made his home in a town called Nazareth, so that what had been spoken through the prophets might be fulfilled, “He will be called a Nazorean.”

I'll admit that it's taking a lot of my discipline to focus on writing and reflecting on Herod in this section instead of Joseph and his faithfulness, and even Joseph's willingness to get up, take his wife and child to a different land, based on a dream. (okay...I just focused on Joseph by writing that...oops!) We will get to Joseph in 3 days!

Anyways...Herod. Herod who was jealous of Jesus, who at times even referred to himself as the "King of the Jews", "POP, Driver-Bishop, p 7", ultimately decided that his best course of action was to kill all children that were even close to the age that Jesus would have been. It is about this act that the haunting scripture is written and words of prophecy are fulfilled “A voice was heard in Ramah, wailing and loud lamentation, Rachel weeping for her children; she refused to be consoled, because they are no more.” Just reading those words makes my heart sad...

It's amazing what Herod does in the face of possible loss of power. Maybe I shouldn't be amazed...Herod certainly isn't alone in his quest to be the most powerful, the best, the brightest, the most elevated, etc... And I am certainly not above examining myself and wondering what part of Herod dwells within me as well. Sobering thoughts...

*Have you done any soul-searching recently?

*What is it about Herod that elicits our negative response...not just his actions...but about who he is?

*How can you/I step out of the places that we find ourselves acting "Herodian" or "Herodish" :) ?

The Wise Men, Matthew 2:1-12

Matthew 2:1-12 (NRSV)

In the time of King Herod, after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, ²asking, “Where is the child who has been born king of the Jews? For we observed his star at its rising, and have come to pay him homage.” ³When King Herod heard this, he was frightened, and all Jerusalem with him; ⁴and calling together all the chief priests and scribes of the people, he inquired of them where the Messiah was to be born. ⁵They told him, “In Bethlehem of Judea; for so it has been written by the prophet: ⁶‘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.’” ⁷Then Herod secretly called for the wise men and learned from them the exact time when the star had appeared. ⁸Then he sent them to Bethlehem, saying, “Go and search diligently for the child; and when you have found him, bring me word so that I may also go and pay him homage.”⁹When they had heard the king, they set out; and there, ahead of them, went the star that they had seen at its rising, until it stopped over the place where the child was. ¹⁰When they saw that the star had stopped, they were overwhelmed with joy. ¹¹On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage. Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. ¹²And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they left for their own country by another road.

When I read this story I can't help but smile. Why? It reminds me of a Bible Study that I had the privilege to lead a few years ago for young adults. We were studying this text and one of the participants said...WAIT A MINUTE...is this saying that the Wise Men weren't ACTUALLY at the manger at the time of Jesus' birth??? This says they came AFTER his birth...and this sounds as if Herod sends them out as spies after they stop to ask if the king of the Jews has been born in Jerusalem. (and I might add, did anyone notice that we aren't told how many Wise Men there are...I'm just sayin'...) My friend was shocked...she kept on saying...I've been lied to! All of these years...all of these manger scenes later... She was saying these things while laughing, but still, she was definitely surprised by the revelation of a different way of seeing the story that had become so familiar to her.

And I find it interesting that even though Herod sent the Wise Men out to do his bidding, they end up being overwhelmed with joy and they worship the newborn king. Maybe that's why they are the Wise Men. Certainly a twist, something appears one way, but is revealed in a new and wonderful way.

Some questions to ponder:

*Have you ever found yourself on a "quest for wisdom"?

*Have you ever just moved on faith in the direction that seemed right, just as the Wise Men followed the star to find the king of the jews?

*Have your beliefs ever been challenged, so that you may have needed to see your faith in a new light?

Lenten Journey

Welcome to our Lenten Journey! At Church of the Saviour in Westerville, Oh, we are reading the book written by Robert Driver-Bishop entitled "People of Purpose - 40 Life Lessons from the New Testament" during the season of Lent. In addition, we will share in a bible study together using these books, and I will use the book as a basis for a preaching series. We invite you to join us on this journey by reading this daily blog and posting your thoughts, comments, prayers, etc.!

I am glad to share the journey with you,

Pastor Becky

Ash Wednesday

God the Creator, Exodus 3

I'd like to meet God face to face...like Moses and the burning bush experience. Oh, I believe I've seen God in a variety of ways and places, in so many people and circumstances. But that day in the burning bush God, Yahweh, SHOWS UP. Yahweh...in the Hebrew language it's a verb, and it transcends time...in it is the past, present and the future. Amazing...

God gives Moses very specific instructions as to what he's supposed to do, and I think that's why I like the encounter. Even though Moses responds with hesistancy, God is confident.

I have certainly responded with hesitancy, even saying very similar things that Moses said, "Who am I that I should go to Pharoah and bring the Israelites out of Egypt?" "Who am I that I should lead a Church into a new phase of it's journey?"

I'm so glad for the God that is in the past, present and future...the God that responds to Moses...and to me, "I will be with you."

Here are some questions to ponder...and I would love to hear your thoughts...feel free to respond to this blog and to the questions by posting!

*When have you encounted God?
*Have you ever responded with hesitancy?
*What is God calling you to in this day?
*What will you do during the season of Lent, especially, to respond to this call?

Beauty in the Norm

I think there is something incredibly beautiful about normal. Does that make any sense? I mean it...there is a wonderful, peaceful quality that exists in a perfectly normal day. I know, I know...what is normal...isn't that a relative term? So, for those literalists out there, I mean a day without major crisis or drama, a day that has somewhat of a similar, familiar cadence to the days preceding and the days that will follow. Normal. I don't necessary mean unchanging, because I really enjoy change, and I don't mean boring, as in nothing at all happened in this day. Just a normal, peaceful day. It's really beautiful.

I love the seasons of the church year, Advent full of anticipation and promise, Epiphany full of light and wonder, Lent filled with contemplation, Pentecost filled with passion and fire...just to name a few. But I really find ordinary time to be beautiful, restorative and meaningful.

And guess what...I love all kinds of churches and worship experiences...but what I really, really find beautiful is our normal and amazing experience that we have every Sunday. I find it filled with connection, with people that I love deeply and those whom love me...filled with the Holy Spirit and faith. We aren't perfect folks, we are normal, amazing children of God.

Yes...I think there is something incredibly beautiful about normal.

Pre-fall is here!

We are seeing the signs of Fall this week...and I love it. The cooler weather hinting at what is to come in a month or two, the gardens just overflowing with produce, I just found out that we can pick apples this Saturday, and this morning I woke up and it was still very dark outside. I am one of those odd birds that really enjoys change...so this time of the year feels great to me.

I wonder as life shifts from season to season if I will allow myself to experience an inner-transformation as well? How about you? Any thoughts or comments about this today? I'd love to hear some others thoughts, wisdom and insights.

Have a wonderful pre-Fall day!

I Have Him at Hello

So when I was putting Caleb to bed tonight he was talking about tomorrow and how the day would work...a kind of "mini-rundown" if you will. It was something like this..."so tomorrow we'll wake up and daddy will be at work already...and you will make me breakfast and then drop me off at school...then you will come home to wait for me. I will play at school all day, then daddy will come to pick me up and you will be here waiting with the pretty hi. You will say the pretty hi, won't you mama?" I asked him to describe the pretty hi for me.

Apparently when I see Caleb after being away from him all day I do the pretty hi. I open the door and say "Caleb...Hi!!! Welcome Home!" My voice raises a bit I open my arms and give him a big hug and kiss. To Caleb that is the pretty hi. Nice, huh? Words that make his mama smile...I do realize that there will come a day that my son doesn't always thrill at seeing me at the end of the day!

It stops to make me think of how my greeting effects him, how it sticks in his memory, how he considers it a wonderful part of his day. In the business that will be tomorrow (even though Caleb is convinced that my entire day is spent waiting for him to come home) I hope that I remember that my "pretty hi" can not only effect Caleb but others, as well. It's so wonderful to be loved and to be greeted in a way that says we are significant, that we are thankful to be together again. I also hope that tomorrow others will greet me with a pretty hi, that I will feel connected to others in my relationships, nurtured by my friends and family.

I am thankful for the reminder that Caleb offered to me today of the value of love and relationships and that our expression of that makes a difference to those around us.