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By D. Michael Newell
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I don’t often get steamed at what takes place in church, but in this case I’ll make an exception.
We have let too many things rob us of the true message of Christmas. I get upset with all this stupid “political correctness”, and steam has been seen coming from the vicinity of my ears over this.
I was in Sri Lanka for six months which included Christmas. I was there to help up-grade the training of some local children’s workers.
So far my wife, daughter and I had not committed any social blunders. But what I saw made me bite my tongue to keep a working relationship with these people.
How could they possibly have such a poor view of the real meaning of Christmas as to permit something like this to take place at a Christmas service? Not once or twice but three time I witnessed this. Each time it was the same. You would have thought it was what the Bible taught.
How could you ever explain the “true meaning of Christmas” with this happening in church?
I loved children. I had worked with children for nearly thirty years, and never saw or heard of anything like this.
As teachers of the Bible we want children to understand what the Bible says. When they believe in Jesus as their Savior, we should be a role model showing them how they should act. What we do as leaders and teachers should complement our teaching, not destroy it.
The Doctrine of the Virgin Birth is essential to our salvation. I will defend it with my dying breath. Anything that diminishes that precious truth makes my blood boil. Without the Virgin Birth we have no salvation.
When you desecrating the church in this manor, while you are supposedly celebrating Jesus’s birth, you are messing around with the Virgin Birth and showing disrespect for the House of God.
I have no patience with either.
I cannot understand how the leading denomination on the island would ever allow this to take place in their churches. They knew what was going on and did nothing about it. This alone would be enough to cause me to leave that denomination in a heartbeat.
Christmas is the celebration of the birth of the Lord Jesus Christ. It is not some kind of a comedy skit from a Saturday night TV show.
It can and should be a time of real joy. A time to reflect on what God has done for us in providing Salvation that comes only through the birth, death and resurrection of Jesus Christ.
To this day I cringe when I think of what happened that Christmas in Sri Lanka. It really makes me mad. All three times were identical. The program started with the children singing Christmas Carols like “It Came Upon A Midnight Clear,” “Silent Night” and “Away In A Manger.” The children had done a beautiful job on each one. Their voices blended well. It was truly inspiring. The Christmas story was read from Luke chapter two.
I was horrified with what took place next. Like a cheap vaudeville act, Santa Claus came weaving down the aisle on a rickety old bicycle and crashed into the alter, spilling his bag of gifts all over the place. The children just roared with laughter.
Any memory of what Christmas is all about was totally destroyed by a Santa Claus acting drunk and passing out gifts to the children. My blood boiled.
What a tragedy! How does this help to communicate what Christmas is all about? Christmas is Jesus becoming the God-man to pay the price that I owed when He died on Calvary. No one was laughing then.
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You brought the topic to life in a powerful way with an important message as well.
Sad to think that some places do such things...
God bless~
I agree with the other remarks that you waited a little to long to tell what actually happened. But with that said, it certainly kept me reading.
Thanks for sharing.
Let your emotions still guide you as you write.