Opening
Prayer: Most High, glorious God, enlighten the
darkness of my heart, and give me right faith, certain hope, and perfect
charity, wisdom and understanding, Lord, that I may carry out your holy and
true command. Amen. ~St. Francis of Assisi
Scripture: Matthew 2:12-23
Journal: What do you do with these verses from Matthew’s gospel? Is there a weeping or mourning that you are being asked to endure during this season? What is it? How are you bearing it? Where is God in the midst of it?
Reflection:
It is the constant fear of every tyrant that
somewhere, perhaps in an obscure village, perhaps at that very moment, there is
a baby born who will one day signal the end of his power. According to the Gospel of Matthew, this fear
was realized for King Herod when wandering wise men from the East came to
Jerusalem asking, “Where is he who has been born king of the Jews?”
By all accounts, Herod was a
man of extreme brutality. He conceived
of a simple plan: Rather than sit and wait anxiously for the day of reckoning
with this future “king,” why not simply kill the babe before he could grow and
pose a threat? But when the wise men
failed to cooperate with his plan, Herod simply ordered his troops to the
village of Bethlehem, there to kill every male child under the age of two. The order was given, and it was dutifully
carried out.
But the reader knows, as
Herod does not, that the massacre is pointless.
Joseph, forewarned in a dream, has taken his family into exile in Egypt. The child lives.
This terrible story, omitted
from the typical Christmas pageant, is a vivid reminder of the violent world
into which Jesus was born. There were
certainly those for whom the coming of the Messiah represented anything but
good news. Did Jesus at some point learn
the story of his birth and of the children who had perished in his place? If so, that chapter in his education is
reserved for the “hidden years,” beyond the scope of the Gospel
narratives. From the early centuries,
however, the church has commemorated the feast of these Holy Innocents. Unlike traditional martyrs who would later
die bearing witness to Christ, these little ones died unwittingly in the place
of Christ. They were killed by the same
interests that would later conspire in the death of Jesus and for the same
reasons—to stifle from birth any hope that the world might be changed.
In our own time whole
villages have been massacred on the basis of similar reports: “In
such-and-such-a-hamlet the peasants have formed a cooperative. . . . It is well
known where this is likely to lead. . . . Advise that appropriate action be
taken before the danger spreads.”
The feast of the Holy
Innocents is not simply a memorial to those who died before their time. These infants represent all those cut down to
prevent the seed of liberation from taking root and growing. They are those who die in the dream of a
different future, hoping but never knowing that their redeemer lives. In remembering the feast of the Holy
Innocents the church commemorates these victims of Herod’s rage. But it also celebrates his failure.
His power is doomed. The child lives. (All Saints: Daily
Reflections on Saints, Prophets, and Witnesses for Our Time by Robert
Ellsberg)
Prayer
Closing
Prayer: Lord God, what a hard reminder that things are
never neat and tidy in this life, but often messy and painful. We cannot escape the pain and brokenness of
this life no matter how hard we try.
There is no way out, only through.
Thank you that you are that way through.
In you there is hope that one day all things will be redeemed, even the
evil of our own hearts. Lord, have
mercy! Amen. (Watch and Wait by
Jim Branch)
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