Nostalgia is a familiar diversion this time of year.
To reminisce about childhood and Christmases past is pretty
normal. Christmas evokes memories, and in the quiet glow of a
lighted tree we enjoy saying, "I remember when .... "
Soon
enough we are shaken from such reverie. Present demands and
responsibilities call. Immediate pleasures and amusements
apply for time and attention.
It
doesn't seem sensible to live in the past. Sure, we can visit
there once in awhile, but to plunk down in the past is
different. Most psychologists probably agree that being
realistic about the present and positive about the future is
much more emotionally healthy than to dwell on the past.
That
makes sense. No one can turn back the clock. So it would
seem that nostalgia, though adding flavor to Christmas, is a
little "seasoning" which goes a long way. We don't want to
overdo it.
Or do we?
It
strikes me how much Zechariah finds refuge in the past. And I
don't mean in wistful or sentimental ways. Rather, the past is
a sanctuary for him, a place of real safety. Zechariah
retreats to the past. He clings to it, draws strength from
it, and it is where He loves to be. How so?
Countless
times Christians have sung the canticle of Luke 1:68-79,
Zechariah's song. The church calls it the "Benedictus" from
the opening Latin words, "Benedictus Dominus Deus Israel"
(Blessed be the Lord God of Israel). We reach back repeatedly
into Scripture for the language of our worship. We reach back
and embrace this song of thanksgiving uttered by Zechariah at
the birth of John the Baptist. But with Zechariah we go even
further.
Back
hundreds of years to the holy prophets; back a thousand years
to the house of David; back two thousand years to father
Abraham we find a voice and a reason to use it.
Zechariah
discovered that without the past He had nothing to say.
Without roots in the mercy of God promised to our fathers, the
present made no sense. Think about it.
As we
know, Zechariah was made dumb (speechless) for nine months
during Elizabeth's pregnancy. We ordinarily focus on his
incapacity to speak as God just making Zechariah have lockjaw
because he didn't believe the angel. But Zechariah's silence
was more than a physical disability. Equally significant is
that Zechariah had NOTHING TO SAY.
Any
person lacking faith in the Word of God lacks the faculty to
say anything worthwhile. Without the prior fluency of God
speaking His Promises and swearing out His Oath to remember
His holy covenant, Israel would be mute.
Say what
one will, without the Gospel, a man has nothing whatever to
say worth listening to.
Even if
we fill the world with man's words, none of them communicate a
blessed thing if they don't fundamentally issue from the Word
of Christ and are spoken from faith in that Word.
Zechariah's prior failing was that he dismissed the past for
the present. Even trying to be realistic and unassuming, he
intended to be helpful to the angel. He thought it was worth
mentioning that he and Elizabeth were advanced in years. He
thought it was worthwhile to tell the Lord that a couple of
dried up old-timers are poor candidates for parenthood. He
thought it would be helpful to say something more reasonable
than God's Word.
But in
the face of God's pronouncements, the only thing we have worth
saying is Amen.
And this
is what Zechariah learned after all and declared in the
Benedictus.
In the
past, God spoke by the mouth of his holy prophets that we
should be saved from our enemies. Zechariah now retreated to
those promises and fiercely clung to them.
In the
past, God raised a horn of salvation in the house of David.
Zechariah now banks his every hope on this pledge God made.
In the
past, God swore an oath to Abraham to bless all people on
earth with holiness and righteousness by The Seed of Abraham
who will arise, and all the nations will be blessed in Him.
Zechariah found his haven in God's credible Word, and this is
where he would stay.
From the
past, from the precedent of God's promises, Zechariah now had
something important to say; not his own nonsense or yada, yada,
yada, but the Truth which is nothing less than the ancient.
unchanging Word of God. The promise was of Christ. The
promise was Christ. And God's promises still stand.
Dwell on
that.
Pastor Reed
© 2008