Lectionary: 15When the kindness and generous love
of God our savior appeared,
not because of any righteous deeds we had done
but because of his mercy,
He saved us through the bath of rebirth
and renewal by the Holy Spirit....
Poor Scrooge spent a sleepless night with three unwelcome visitors: the ghosts of Christmas past, present, and future. Despite his habitual crankiness, he found the past charming; the present, not so nice; and the future, terrifying. That silent spectre offered the inevitable consequences of his own choices: isolation, loneliness, despair, and death.
The ghost of the past reminded him of the love, companionship, and joy he'd once known when he worked with the delightful Mr. Fezziwig. The old miser had once been a boy with a promising, carefree future. Christmas Present forced his gaze upon the world he had lost. He found himself outside the circle of family, friendship, and belonging. He belonged nowhere, and was welcomed nowhere.
The future showed him a tombstone with a hole in the ground, emptied by grave robbers of whatever treasures he might have owned. The rogues were strangers to Scrooge; and he, to them. Although he had once been loved, he would be mourned by no one.
Every year, the novelist Charles Dickens reminds us of a joyous past, present choices, and a grim future. We enjoy evoking past Christmases. We use Advent wreaths to recall the ages before Christ. Medieval music, paintings, and creches evoke Bethlehem. And 19th century sleigh rides, cottages, and rustic villages remind us of a not-so-distant past. We dream of a white Christmas though few Americans have ever seen one, and almost no one has ridden in a one-horse open sleigh. Every year we concoct some new decoration, song, food, or drink, thinking it might belong to Christmas customs of the future.
But we cannot see the future. The world may imagine space exploration, artificial intelligence, robotic slaves, and weapons of doomsday violence; but as each year passes today’s fantasies become last year's nonsense. Despite our Earth's reliable winter solstice, we cannot envision a future Christmas. And so we evoke the past, and silently admit we’ll never be that happy again.
Christians are not haunted by the ghosts of the past, present, or future because we know the Lord walks with us every step of the way. As God said to Moses in the Sinai desert: See, I am sending an angel before you, to guard you on the way and bring you to the place I have prepared.”
He called us out of the slavery of our sins; he has given us the freedom of obedience, and the promise of everlasting life. The present can be bleak; and the future may look ominous, until we hear the Word of God:
See, I am doing something new!
Now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?
In the wilderness I make a way,
Saint Augustine recalled the Lord’s mission and teaching,
"He promised eternal salvation, everlasting happiness with the angels, an immortal inheritance, endless glory, and after resurrection from the dead no further fear of dying....
But he also reminded us that we are still on the way. We are still subject to judgment; we have not yet arrived. He will come
"...to exact now what he had asked for before, to separate those deserving his anger from those deserving his mercy, to execute his threats against the wicked, and to reward the just as he had promised.
Advent has taught us to believe in God’s promises and never surrender our hope. On this Christmas Day we remember the words of the first Christmas carol, the one that Mary sang:
...God shows might with his arm,
disperses the arrogant of mind and heart,
throws down rulers from their thrones,
lifts up the lowly;
and fills the hungry with good things,