Matthew 2:1-12
In the time of King Herod, after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, 2asking, “Where is the child who has been born king of the Jews? For we observed his star at its rising, and have come to pay him homage.” 3When King Herod heard this, he was frightened, and all Jerusalem with him; 4and calling together all the chief priests and scribes of the people, he inquired of them where the Messiah was to be born. 5They told him, “In Bethlehem of Judea; for so it has been written by the prophet: 6‘And you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah, are by no means least among the rulers of Judah; for from you shall come a ruler who is to shepherd my people Israel.’” 7Then Herod secretly called for the wise men and learned from them the exact time when the star had appeared. 8Then he sent them to Bethlehem, saying, “Go and search diligently for the child; and when you have found him, bring me word so that I may also go and pay him homage.”
9When they had heard the king, they set out; and there, ahead of them, went the star that they had seen at its rising, until it stopped over the place where the child was. 10When they saw that the star had stopped, they were overwhelmed with joy. 11On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage. Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. 12And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they left for their own country by another road.
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I have been following a lot more church Facebook pages this year, and one of the really fun things I’ve seen some churches do is have “wandering wisemen.” There is actually an entire Facebook page devoted to wandering wisemen and you can watch them traveling around from the beginning of Advent until today, Epiphany. Some congregations are really creative and they give personalities to the wise men, the camel is sometimes the real wise one, keeping the three men en route. They take pictures of them in the church courtyard, maybe the church library, the fire pit, the choir loft. Then eventually they make it to the manger scene on Epiphany, twelve days after Christmas, when we celebrate the wise men arriving from the East to deliver their gifts to the newborn Jesus. While a little silly and not historically accurate, it’s adorable and I really enjoy seeing the pictures every day.
I was thinking about how fun that would be to do with our wise men at home, especially as our son gets older and hears the Bible stories and the Christmas narrative.
We have about 15 nativities in our house, so it would be kind of fun to have all the wise men hidden everywhere— but then I would have to make sure I found them all before Epiphany and that would probably be way too much work!
But what I like about this idea is that it is a tangible reminder of how far this good news of Jesus reaches… it reaches all people, to all the ends of the earth, even the wise men from the East. Everyone receives the good news of Christ’s birth.
And this is no small feat in the first century. They didn’t have Twitter or the 24-hour news cycle announcing things. They relied on messengers, travelers to deliver the news. Gossip was an important part of how news traveled from city to city. That was pretty much the only way news spread back then. If it didn’t seem important enough to spread around town, it quickly stopped and no one ever heard about it again.
I would imagine that news of a baby born in the tiny town of Bethlehem to two nobody parents wasn’t something that was traveling around the cities very quickly. So one has to wonder how, exactly these men from the East learned about Jesus’ birth.
The reading this morning tells us that it was the stars. The wise men were scientists of their day, astrologists, who used stars to predict patterns, movements, and big events in history. It was common folklore or myth that big events were announced by the skies. We do that a little bit still today— I remember learning the saying, “red skies at night, sailors’ delight; red skies in morn, sailors be warned” to predict storms on the coast. As silly as those things might seem now that we have modern science to explain things like bright stars, it was considered a fairly precise science in that day. Even now, we consider things like blood moons and meteor showers to be, if not royal heavenly announcements, at least somewhat spectacular and worth staying up late for!
So these scientists, all the way from the east, which church tradition says was somewhere around Persia, come to Herod and ask about the new king that has been born.
I kind of love this. It takes these foreigners who heard it from the stars from all the way in another country to tell King Herod what is happening right in his backyard. The King, who is surrounded by all sorts of religious leaders, chief priests and scribes, heard the news of the Jewish Messiah from these three foreigners who weren’t even Jewish. I think God is hilarious that way.
And it just goes to show— God is working outside of our own, very limited lives. God is present and working in all the ends of the earth. From the manger where Jesus was born, to the shepherds, and to the wise men, God’s reach and embrace gets bigger and bigger and bigger as the story goes on.
I think that is why Herod is so frightened. Not only does he know that he is an illegitimate king— he wasn’t a Jew and he wasn’t from the line of David— but these wise men arriving to share this news was proof that God was up to something big, something life-changing and ground-breaking. And that’s often scary for the people on top. It was certainly scary for this narcissistic, totalitarian king, to hear that another king was born— that he himself was not the true king, he was not in charge, he wasn’t the ruler of the Jewish people. He certainly didn’t want that news spreading— it would threaten his authority.
But I think it was more than his authority. I think Herod was frightened by what we are often frightened by— the fact that God’s embrace is ever-expanding, and always reaching further and further toward the ends of the earth. God’s love and grace does not stop with us. It doesn’t even stop with our neighbor we don’t like very much, or the homeless man who sits outside of the grocery store. God’s embrace goes further. God’s love, expands to everyone, all people. No exceptions.
That’s why this story, and so many like it in the gospels are threatening to us. They make us uncomfortable. We think of God’s love as a commodity. In a capitalist society, it’s hard to think of anything as unlimited. We are raised in a supply and demand, some have it some don’t type of economy. If one person has more, it means someone else has less. That’s the world Herod was living in too. If this Jesus person was the King of the Jews, that means Herod wasn’t.
So we think if God’s grace and love extends all the way over there, that means there is less for me and my family. But God’s grace isn’t pie. God’s love doesn’t function the same way as a capitalist economy. It is unlimited. I know that is impossible for us to wrap our brains around, but it is the truth. God’s love is ever-expanding, even as our world seems to get smaller and smaller, God’s embrace keeps getting wider and wider— across oceans and boundaries, across borders and ethnicities, even, as we hear with the wise men in the East, God is able to work through different religions, tradition, and cultures.
So what does Herod set out to do when his power and authority are threatened? He wants to neutralize it, eliminate it. Because he thinks that there isn’t enough of God’s grace to go around. There isn’t enough love for God’s people to go around. And he has a feeling he will be the one on the outs if the Jewish people come to power and a Jewish king rises. Instead of using his extensive reach to embrace more people, he uses it to murder innocent babies and turn inward to himself and his own desire for power.
We can do what Herod did, or we can do what the wise men did.
The wise men, these foreign non-Jewish outsiders resist Herod’s power and authority. Instead of following orders, they believe their own experience and their own epiphany— that in Christ Jesus, everyone is within God’s embrace. No exceptions. And instead of going back to where they are summoned, they continue on, spreading the news that a kings has been born, extending the news of God’s embrace through their own witness.
What if we were energized by God’s embrace and ever-expanding grace instead of feeling threatened by it? What if we accepted and believed the fact that God is able to work and abide in places other than where we are comfortable? God can work in foreigners from the East, or North, or West or South. God can and does work through scientists. God can and does work in different religions and cultures. God can and does work in ways other than our own Lutheran liturgy.
I know it’s scary, and it feels like we have to give some of own grace up in order to say that it extends to all people in every place, all over the world. We don’t have to feel threatened. We don’t have to be afraid that there won’t be enough for all of us. Because God’s grace isn’t pie. God is big enough, and grace-filled enough, that God’s embrace can and does extend to the entire world whether we like it or not. And we can be a part of spreading the good news of that huge embrace, because we have witnessed it. We have seen the extent to which God will go to bring God’s people to Godself. We see it in Christmas, through Epiphany, and into Easter. Unlike Herod, God extends God’s reach in order to be humbled as a tiny baby in Christ Jesus. In Christ Jesus, God’s reach goes all the way to sinners, women, and outcasts, and eventually, all the way to the cross. Where we learn that God’s embrace is for all people in all times and in all places. So on this Epiphany Sunday, when we celebrate the fact that God is grace-filled for everyone, even Gentiles like us and the wise men, let us extend our own arms and invite everyone to these waters and to this table, where Christ is the host and God proclaims us beloved. Amen.
This sermon was preached by me at Mandarin Lutheran Church in Jacksonville, Florida on January 6, 2019.
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