Merry Christmas from Bolivia, where it is 73 degrees and rainy-- high of only 89 today!
This entire Christmas season John 1 has been on my mind a lot. Six months after my graduation from Bible college, I can confidently say that I will probably never understand the incarnation. God taking on flesh blows my mind.
John 1:14- "And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen His glory, glory as of the only Son from the Father, full of grace and truth."
He dwelt among us. Jesus left perfect contentment with Father and Spirit to come to earth where He put on skin and told people the Good News that they need a Savior. He showed that He is the Savior that they'd been waiting for by dying for their sins. He is the Good News that He brought.
The Good News has remained the same, and so has the way that God chooses to share it. He calls His followers to leave the place of comfort they have known and dwell with people who need the Gospel-- the news that Jesus has already died to be their Savior. Today we call this missions.
During a time of year when it's hard for me to be without my family and the land that I love (snow in MN and WI yesterday!), it's good for me to remember that Jesus has experienced what I'm going through. May I remember to dwell with people here, to live life with them, just as Jesus did.
Urbana 09, a missions conference I attended last year, was the first time I saw John 1 through a missions lens.