Why The Weary World Rejoices

I've been pondering yet again the account of Jesus' birth - the many prophecies that preceded it, how it unfolded, how it all went down. And so I'm thinking to myself, Why did you do it that way, God? 

I mean a baby?


How small. How fragile. How helpless. 

The Savior of the world came down in a baby boy by way of a virgin. The Son of God birthed in a manger surrounded by straw and animals. The Prince of Peace was entrusted to two young, inexperienced parents. The divine announcement was made to lowly keepers of sheep.

Shepherds in the field.

Angels in the sky.

Star beaming down.

[Jaw drop. Shaking my head.]

Have you ever noticed how very opposite God's ways are from ours?

I mean, this is the King of kings and Lord of lords we're talking about here. 

If I had been in charge (indulge me for a moment)...

I would have arranged for Jesus to be born at the Bethlehem Ritz-Carlton of the day, or at least the local W hotel. And I would have had that sacred star beaming down brightly on top of that big W. As in, come and Worship Him...here at the W.

A ginormous choir of angelic hosts would have filled the sky, belting out a multitude of heavenly harmonies. O Little Town Of Bethlehem. The First Noel. O Come, O Come Emmanuel. Joy To The World. O, Holy Night. And last but certainly not least, The Hallelujah Chorus.

For the sake of understanding this in modern-day terms, let's say there was high technology involved. I would have had every major news agency and all social media networks present. 

And bloggers. I would have had lots of bloggers blogging their little bloggy hearts out about the Good News that had just arrived.  

Apple would have definitely been there with special limited edition solid gold iPods to mark this holy occasion; iPods preloaded with worship songs to worship Christ the Lord - you guessed it - at the W.

I believe I would have served hot tea too because I love it so much. Perhaps something along the lines of Comfort and Joy Blend (The Republic of Tea), which would have been quite fitting for the occasion, don't you think? 

Also, I would have sent everyone home with gift bags full of wonderfully unique keepsakes to remember this monumental, life-changing event. Keepsakes like digital photo albums and beautifully handcrafted nativity ornaments to hang on all our future Christmas trees as a reminder of what went down. Or rather, Who came down.

Yes, I would have done something crazy and ridiculous like this, although the real account doesn't seem too far off in a way. 

I guess the point I'm trying to make is that I'm still truly in awe of how the Father chose to deliver this gift of all gifts to humanity.

Jesus instead came humbly and silently into the world, although profoundly.

There were no grandparents, aunts, or uncles present.

No pics being Instagrammed, tweeted, blogged, or posted on Facebook.

No iPhone or Android ring tones sounding with the exciting news. 

Only angels, shepherds, and a few animals. 

Only Joseph and Mary.

Only God the Father, who made His announcement by way of the heavens using His holy angels and a supernaturally lit star.

Actually, I've always been quite intrigued about why The Great I AM made this announcement first to shepherds. But knowing everything God does is purposeful and intentional, I happen to believe there was an excellent reason for it.

These are my own thoughts, but I think this holiest announcement made to the keepers of sheep might have cast a prophetic shadow of how Jesus would one day be the Great Shepherd to His own sheep - Our Shepherd.

And perhaps God chose to first reveal His gift to the shepherds - the most humble of hearts - because their hearts were a reflection of this newborn King's heart.

The biblical account of the birth of Jesus surely tells me something about God's nature. It tells me something about why He chose to do it the way He did. And it tells me these are often the ways through which He still operates, even with us in twenty-first-century life.

I think it speaks of how much God values small, humble beginnings (Zechariah 4:10).

I think it speaks of how He sees us by the truth of our hearts (1 Samuel 16:7).

I think it speaks of how His ways are totally unlike ours (Isaiah 55:8-9).

How His purposes always prevail (Proverbs 19:21).

How He entrusts us with important work and revelation (Deut. 29:29; Matthew 22:37-39; Matthew 25:35-36; Matthew 28:19; Luke 1 26-38; 1 Thessalonians 2:4).

I think it speaks of His deeply passionate and radical love for us (Romans 5:6-8).

How He reveals Himself to us (Colossians 2:9).

And I think it speaks of what only He can give us (Isaiah 9:6-7; Matthew 12:21; John 3:16-17). 

Ultimately, this is what the birth of Jesus brought about and secured; it's what we all need and desire.


Jesus is our sure hope.

It's the reason He came and it's why the weary world rejoices.

- Michelle 

Michelle Holderman 
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  1. Beautiful and powerful, Michelle.....hope you are doing well....and thanks for your comments on my blog, friend. Appreciate them..

    1. Always so good to see you, Renee. Thanks so much. I look forward to what the Lord has in store for us this upcoming year. And reading about it :) Bless you, friend. Happy, Healthy New Year!

  2. Michelle...I just love your words. I love how you wrote this. Everything about what you said....pow! Made me sit up and pay attention. Beautifully said. Merry Christmas....and a year filled with His love, peace and joy....Thanks for being you Michelle....

    1. Thank you so much, Nikki. Wow. Appreciate your words so much. Means more than you know. I definitely desire a year filled with His love, peace and joy. Same to you. Have a blessed new year! I look forward to reading more of what you have to say :)