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Monday, December 26, 2016

Christ the Infant Dragon-Slayer


At Christmas time we always hear and sing about the nativity story from the perspective of the prophets or the gospels. But one of my favorite authors, Ann Voskamp, has written a devotional book in which one of her devotionals looks at the Nativity from the perspective of Revelation. Was it really a calm and silent night? Or did the calm only come after a horrendous war in heaven in which Christ himself slew a dragon who was threatening his bride? Here is an excerpt from The Greatest Gift: Unwrapping the Full Love Story of Christmas.

This birth of God  — who can find words? This defies words. 
This birth of God  — this incites war. 
This night, under the cover of darkness, behind the velvet curtain of silent stars  — the agonies of redemption bear down loud. 
This night, in the deep of the heights, as the book of Revelation tells it  — and we have a revelation of all hell breaking loose and racing God to get under our skin, of an all-out cosmic war spinning across space, of the King of the forces of good driving a daring raid right into the flank of the beast who is a crimson gash tearing the waiting sky. 
The Nativity of this night is a brutality of heaven and earth. 
In the heavenlies, according to the Nativity of Revelation, the child breeches, the beast lunges, and our eyes flash away, too terrified to witness evil devouring holiness and our one last hope. All of earth holds its desperate, wild breath. 
And then, at the last possible moment of all this impossible, the Infant is seized and thrust to the throne. The Child lives! Rescue is certain! And all of hell makes one last lunge, clashes desperate, the dark horde of evil wrestling Michael and the heavenly host  — and then it’s over. Satan falls like lightning from heaven, falls out of the sky in a heap. And now over Bethlehem, in the Nativity according to Luke, the star hangs high, victorious on a silent night, a holy night. Now all is calm. 
God comes. . .  . 
God comes quiet. . .  .
This night a battle has been waged and won for you. 
Love had to come back for you. 
Love had to get to you. 
The Love that has been coming for you since the beginning  — He slays dragons for you. 
This is the truest love story of history, and it’s His-Story, and it’s for you. 
All the other fairy-tale love stories only echo your yearning for this truest, realest one  — this one that has its beginning before the beginning of time. 
This night, you on this visited planet, your rescue is here. You can breathe. Your God extends now on straw. He lays Himself down in your mire. He unfolds Himself in the stench you want to hide, in that mess that is your impossible, in the mucked straw you don’t want anyone to know. Rejected at the inn, holy God comes in small to where you feel rejected and small. 
God is with you now. 
Wherever you are  — in a soundless cry or hidden brokenness or in your ache  — God always wants to be with you. 
You are not ever left alone in this. 
We are never left alone in this; God is with us. This is Love you can’t comprehend. You can only feel and touch this kind. 
There, in the place where you feel rejected, you can be touched by God. There, in the places you feel small, you can touch God. He came in the flesh.

Voskamp, Ann (2013-08-30). The Greatest Gift: Unwrapping the Full Love Story of Christmas (Kindle Locations 1729-1755). Tyndale House Publishers, Inc.. Kindle Edition.