Shadowy
figures slowly come into focus as a weary young couple stares into the darkness
of early nightfall, searching for a place to stay. Their long, dusty journey has
brought them to the hills of Judea, to the small town where King David had been
born so many years before. Empty, uninviting streets belie the importance of
this glorious moment. All the company of heaven peers down as the hordes of
hell shrink back in disoriented confusion; what child is this who is to be born this miraculous eventide? Soon, blazing light will rip away the shroud of darkness and the
Savior of the world will be revealed. O holy night, O night divine.
A serious pursuit of godliness requires an equally serious renunciation of worldliness. Too often, we measure spirituality with false scales. While being wisely selective with our public vices we are less so with our private attitudes and perspectives. In reality, it is the thoughts and intents of the heart where the greatest battles must be waged; our actions will ultimately align with the condition of our hearts. Lord God, You know me inside out, You are not fooled by human facades. Plow my heart with Your Word and Spirit and leave nothing unturned. Refresh my inward man that I may outwardly glorify You in all places at all times.
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