1) In general I write sermons how I speak, which means the grammar here is less than perfect in places. I've also preserved the many paragraph breaks to give a sense of how it flows and where the pauses might fall.
2) The setting we were assigned was a 10-15 minute evangelistic sermon based on a Christmas narrative passage, the idea being a sermon you might preach around Christmas, when lots of people will be in church who wouldn't normally be there.
Anyway, here it is:
Most people, even if they’ve never
set foot inside a church, know at least something of the Christmas story. Maybe
you’ve seen a children’s play about it, or in all likelihood you drove past a
nativity on your way here. You’ve heard of Mary and Joseph, the Shepherds, Wise
Men and the baby Jesus. Well, today we’re going to answer a very simple
question, maybe it’s a question you’ve asked yourself, “what’s so important
about Christmas?” Why is it that 2000 years later, we’re celebrating the birth
of some kid? What’s the big deal, and more importantly, why should I care?
Please turn with me to Matthew 2:1-16.
Going into high school, I was sure
I was going to make the basketball team. After all, it was a pretty small
school, and I was better than most of my friends in pick-up games. I thought I
was pretty great, of course I would make the team. When tryouts finally rolled
around though, and little freshman Xan walked into the gym, I realized
something: all these guys were much, much better than I was. See, I was
deceived, because the standard I was measuring myself against was extremely
low. I fooled myself into thinking I’d be a star in high school, because my
standard was pick-up games with friends, so I thought I was better than I
actually was.
In the story we read, who do you identify with? Maybe you
identify with the wise men: searching, adventuring, journeying to find the
child. Maybe you identify with Mary and Joseph, probably scared out of their
minds and fleeing to a foreign land.
You probably don’t identify with Herod. Of course not, he’s
the bad guy! Herod is a monster. He’s so insecure and worried about his throne
that he kills an entire town full of innocent children. He’s a terrible,
terrible person. This actually matches up with what we know about Herod from
the history books. He killed 3 of his sons, his brother-in-law and his wife
because he thought they would take his throne.
Herod would kill his own family and mass murder babies just
to ensure he stays on the throne. He’s a monster. Even people who don’t believe
in Hell say “I hope there’s a Hell because he deserves it.” We read the story
of Herod and it should enrage us.
But here’s the thing, and when I say this your brain is
immediately going to reject the idea. We
are just as deserving of judgment as Herod. We are just as deserving of
Hell.
“But I’m a better person than Herod,” you say, “I haven’t
killed any children.” And if the standard for salvation were being better than
Herod, you’d be right, but here’s the thing: Herod isn’t the standard we’re
measuring ourselves against, that’s not God’s standard. God’s standard isn’t
even the guy you work with, or the lady who lives down the hall. See, just like
me and my pick-up basketball games, we tend to set our standard for “good
person” as being better than those around us, but God’s standard is much, much
higher.
See, God tells us in the Bible that his standard is
perfection. Not just “really good” or “trying really hard”, but perfection. God
says “Be holy, for I am holy.” Holy is a word that means perfect, pure,
set-apart. God says “I am the standard!”
“Be perfect, because I am perfect.” That’s the standard. Perfection.
Seen in that light, we don’t look quite so good anymore. Who
here claims perfection? Anyone? In fact, when we look at it that way, we’re a
lot closer to Herod than we’d like to admit. While his actions may differ from
ours, we can see a lot of familiar things in Herod.
- He’s selfish and prideful. He wants so badly to cling to his kingdom, to the power he’s attained, that he’s willing to do anything. Are we so different? Have we never craved power and prestige? In our own ways we’re all guilty of clinging to our own kingdoms.
- He’s deceitful, lying to the wise men. Anybody here ever lied?
- He’s a murderer. Now, you may not have murdered someone, but the Bible says anyone who is angry with his brother suffers the same punishment as a murderer, that you’ve committed murder in your heart. I don’t know about you all, but a bad day in rush hour traffic can have me committing a lot of murder in my heart.
When we measure ourselves against God’s standard, against
perfection, we don’t look so much different than Herod.
Let me put it this way. Every week I play basketball with
some of the guys from the seminary. One of the guys who plays is my friend
Mike. Now, before we started playing, Mike was not a basketball player. And
Mike has gotten a lot better since we started, but you can still tell. If you
came down and watched our games, and you watched me and you watched Mike, you
could probably say “that guy has played basketball for a while, and that
guy…not so much.” However, if you were to take Mike and I and have us both play
a game of 1-on-1 against LeBron James, you probably wouldn’t see much of a
difference between us. The difference between Mike and I may seem huge in a pick-up
game, but measured against the best player in the world, the difference between
us is negligible.
When measured against God’s standard, we’re no different
than Herod. We deserve judgment just like him. We’re not even close to perfect,
we screw up every day. We are deeply, deeply rebellious. We rebel against God
and his law all the time. That’s what the Bible calls “sin”, rebelling against
God, and we do it all the time, it’s natural to us. We’re rebellious by nature.
If you’ve spent much time around small children, you know
this, right? Kids do not have to learn to be selfish or rebellious. It does not
take them long to learn the word “no”. All you have to do is tell a child they
can’t have something, and that thing will suddenly become their whole focus. Rebellion
is in our nature, specifically rebellion from God.
Every minute of every day, we get further and further from
that standard of perfection. We sin more and more, we rebel more and more.
We’re never going to come close. The Bible says even our good deeds are like
dirty rags, because we do them selfishly, and not for God. All of us, from
Herod and Hitler to Mother Teresa and Ghandi, fall short of perfection. When
the standard is perfection, God’s up here, and we’re all down here.
So what do we do? If we’re all desperately short of
perfection, if we’re all deserving of Hell and judgment, if even our good deeds
are bad, then what do we do? You’re thinking “I thought this message was
supposed to be about why Christmas is important, and all he’s doing is telling
me how bad I am.” And you’re right. Because to appreciate the good news, you
have to know the bad news. You have to
know that you and I are broken, we’re screwed up, we’re rebellious. We’re
no better than Herod and fall far short of the standard. You and I deserve
judgment and Hell, and we can’t do anything to fix it. That’s the bad news.
But, remember that baby the wise men were looking for, the
one that had Herod so worried? Herod thought that Jesus was going to be a
revolutionary, that he was going to lead the Jews in an uprising against him. That’s
what he thought they meant by “king of the Jews.” And the thing is, if that’s
what Jesus had done, he’d be a footnote in history. You would never have heard
of him. We certainly wouldn’t be celebrating him 2000 years later. No, here is
the good news. That child wasn’t just a revolutionary, he was God come to earth
in human flesh. That’s what the chapter before this, Matthew 1, says. It says
he is “Immanuel” which means “God with us”. Jesus is no ordinary child, he’s
God! And he hasn’t come to judge, he’s come to save.
See, we are sinful and rebellious, and we are completely
incapable of getting to God, so instead, God came to us. He came, and he was
born in a manger, and he lived a human life, full of all the sufferings and
temptations we face. He lived as we did, but with one important difference: he
didn’t sin. He was perfect. He lived his whole life and lived up to that
impossible standard, because he knew we couldn’t. Then he died, to take on our
punishment, so that we wouldn’t have to face judgment.
That’s why we celebrate Christmas. That’s why we celebrate
the birth of this child, 2000 years later. That’s why it’s important. We
celebrate that God came down to earth and said “You can’t be good enough, you
can’t live up to the standard…so I’m going to do it for you.”
He didn’t come down to give instructions on how to be
perfect. That wouldn’t have worked. LeBron James could come and teach me all
his moves and everything about how he plays, and guess what? I’m still not
gonna play like LeBron James. Jesus didn’t just come to teach us how to live a
perfect life, he lived it for us! Now when God looks at me he doesn’t see my
sin and my pride and my rebellion, instead he sees the perfect life of Jesus.
That’s why Christmas matters! That’s why Christmas is
important to you! God came down to earth and lived a perfect life so that you
don’t have to! And he did it because he loves you.
Do you want to know that God? Do you want to meet the
perfect God who loves imperfect people? Maybe you heard this sermon and
realized for the first time just how far you are from God’s standard. Maybe you
know you aren’t perfect, but have been trying so hard to get there, to look
good. Maybe you feel crushed by the weight of your sin, or crushed by the
effort of trying to “be good”. To all of us, God has the same answer: “Give
up.” “Give up. You can’t do it, but I already did.”
Turn to God. Say “I’m tired of being a rebel. I’m tired of
trying to be good. I can’t do it, and I need Jesus.” God needs nor wants
nothing more from you than to say “I’m a sinner and I need Jesus as Lord and
Savior.” There is no magic phrase or ritual incantation, just putting your life
and salvation in the hands of a God who loves you and came to earth for you.
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