Faith in Christ Jesus is what makes each of you equal with each other. There is neither Jew nor Greek, slave or free, woman or man. Gal 3:28
Our small group is reading Kenneth Bailey’s book Jesus Through Middle Eastern Eyes. The first chapter of the book touches on Jesus’ birth, the manger scene, the genealogy of Christ, etc. Which seems fitting for the time of the year, but truthfully, I thought it was a mite humdrum. This again. Particularly since he dedicated a whole five pages of small font to the genealogy. C’mon. Let’s get to the meat.
But actually, as I’ve sat on his thoughts over the last week, I’ve come to realize the smashing importance of Matthew’s first introduction to Jesus.
Galatians 3:28 is a particularly meaningful verse to me- the idea that God does not see my gender or my socioeconomic status or my race- He sees who I am and accepts me and wants to use me as a leader for good based on my faith and not anything else. But this is but one verse and I didn’t quite see how it explicitly tied into everything else, to Jesus’ life or messages. He didn’t exactly come from a colorblind/genderblind/economicblind society.
Which makes Matthew’s genealogy outrageous and eye-popping. He includes women in the genealogy. He includes gentiles in the genealogy. He includes kings and prostitutes and shepherds in the genealogy. In the Middle East, genealogies are supposed to be lists of the famous men in a man’s history. But Matthew did it differently. He did it differently because the essence of Jesus’ message is different than the message of his culture (and of our culture). Jesus’ values are fundamentally different.
And this difference continues throughout the story of the birth of Jesus. The angel of the Lord appears to both the woman Mary and the man Joseph. Both the poor, Jewish shepherds and the wealthy, gentile wise men are invited to worship Jesus on the day of birth.
Maybe as you read this reflection you think, eh, c’mon, let’s head towards the meat of the story. But in truth, this Christmas was different for me because I was so clearly reminded of the consistency of Jesus’ message. From his birth to his death, He has invited me to be involved- to worship at his feet, to experience visions, and to offer gifts (as meagre as they are). This Christmas I felt humbled that he would invite me and I felt emboldened because he HAS invited me.
Holy God, thank you for inviting me and accepting me and loving me and knowing me and still loving me. Let my whole life be an act of worship.