December is a tough month for me – much too dark and too cold. Loneliness is magnified and sorrow seems deeper during the winter for the people I serve. Someone I love was diagnosed with yet another cancer. There are families in my wealthy suburb who don’t have enough to eat. Our nation seems more divided than ever and the world feels out of control. I remember the curse the White Witch put on Narnia in C. S. Lewis’ classic The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe: Always winter, but never Christmas. John the Baptist was arrested by King Herod because he was publicly critical of Herod for marrying his brother’s wife. John had already identified Jesus as the Lamb of God, the coming one whose sandals he was unworthy to untie. John had baptized Jesus in the Jordan and seen the heavens opened, the Spirit of God descend as a dove, and the voice of God identify Jesus as “My Son, the one I love.” But now, in prison, John is not so sure. In the dark of loneliness, the prison of Herod’s moral failings, and the anxiety of what awaits him, John wonders if Jesus is really the Messiah. That should comfort all of us. Even John the Baptist, when things got tough and the future looked bleak, had to ask, “Are you the One to come — or is there another?” If we are serious about faith in Jesus Christ, that is our question too. Is Jesus the real thing? This world seems pretty messed up. Did the Son of God, the Messiah, really come as a baby to Mary and Joseph in Bethlehem over 2000 years ago? If so, what difference does it make? Will Christmas come and bring tidings of comfort and joy? Or will this winter go on forever? Jesus sent John’s disciples back to him in prison, uncritical of John’s question. But Jesus’ answer was not a clear yes or no. ...
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