"…I'm trying real hard to be the shepherd."

Dec

26
2008

…that quote is from Jules Winfield aka Samuel L. Jackson in the ultra violent, drug fueled, film from Quentin Tarantino. Not a holiday tradition in our home. But, I have been thinking about shepherds lately. Particularly the ones who were visited by angels some 2000 years ago.
Who were they? We don’t know. We have no idea if they were righteous or pious, or if they had ever done something wicked or evil,…anything to deserve a whole host of angels to serenade them with ‘The First Noelle”. We do know they were going about their job. ‘watching their flocks by night’. At least in a moment when they least expected to be visited by heaven, they were found faithful to the task at hand…as inglorious as that task may seem.

They weren’t rich or powerful. That much is certain.
That’s pretty much it. That’s all the gospel of Luke will venture to say.
And I’m so grateful for it.

At the latest hollywood movie premiere, publicists work overtime to make sure A-listers are seen rolling down the red carpet. People are so bummed that Steve Jobs won’t be attending the latest MacWorld Expo. When the elite throw a party, it better have some ‘cool’ people, or you’re just not that big a deal.
But when God chose to give the biggest press release to the most historic happening ever, he sent his angels to a group of nobody’s who smelled like goat crap.
Why? Because this gift, the gift of Himself that he was giving…was not going to be something you could earn, or work hard for, it’s something anyone, ANYONE, could freely accept.

“Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known to us.”

That’s the correct response…it’s the response I want to have this year to the gift of God. I want to have the common sense to leave whatever it is I’m doing and see what God is up to this year. I want to run down whatever hill I’m occupying and bow my head inside a small cave to kneel before a King, perhaps the world won’t accept…but is dieing for.

I want to be the shepherd.

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    Dec 29, 2008 7:24 am

    Renee–thanks. I’m amazed at your memory. I really said that? wow. Now that I’m older…I don’t know if I would still scream it out…I might just weep silently to myself, though…that’s for sure.

    Raquel–I feel welcome…I don’t know why I chose wordpress over blogger…but i did. I added a link to your blog…thanks for stopping by.

    Damaris–a double amen to that.

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    Dec 28, 2008 4:29 pm

    :-)

    Beautiful.

    It’s exactly what 1 corinthians says in 1:26 – none of us were wise, of noble birth, or powerful – but God chose the foolish to shame the wise, the weak to shame the strong, the low and despised – we are broken vessels to display His glory.

    The beauty of the Gospel is that it doesn’t make sense if we’re seeking our own glory, but makes perfect sense when you view it from the perspective of God’s glory. :-)

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    Dec 28, 2008 3:42 am

    Welcome to the WordPress world, my friend. This is a good post. Keep ‘em coming.

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    Dec 28, 2008 12:21 am

    Gabe, your heart eally shines through in this blog. I can still remember you talking about your dream was to sit outside the tomb of Christ and proclaim He had risen. I still think of you every Easter Sunday as I am reminded of your zeal. Your heart truly bleeds for Christ, and I am so glad to call you friend!!!
    Oh, I recently found your self titled CD and we have been listening to it with the kids, although you guys have come a LONG way since then I hope you never lose what came across in your music then. We love you guys!!!! Give Debbie a BIG hug for me.

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