St. Luke gives the name of the place, how it came to be,
that Mary and Joseph found shelter in a cave where Jesus is born and laid in a
manger.
St. John notes further that Jesus makes His dwelling among
us.
St. John Chrysostom in a Christmas homily calls us to:
Behold a new and wonderous mystery.
How then do we behold this new, wonderous mystery of where,
why is Christ born?
By going into the depths, as swimming deep in the ocean, way
below the surface, where rays of sunlight still penetrate and where, in a
sense, we are both in the living waters and bathed in light.
His dwelling among us is more, much more, than ‘among us’ as
we are among others on a crowded train, busy street.
Sunlight penetrates skin, air permeates our lungs and blood.
It is in this permeating, indwelling sense that Christ IS
born among us.
Mary, Joseph, and the newborn Jesus, were homeless, forced
from their home and town by government edit.
Jesus is born among, and within the manger-heart of every
human person, be it during war, ethic cleansing, famine, or other disaster, who
is forcibly uprooted and rendered homeless or in a refugee camp.
In His life among us He experiences hard work, poverty, calumny,
rejection, betrayal, false accusation, hunger, thirst, such extreme mental
anguish He sheds blood, experiences abuse, torture, execution, burial.
Therefore, He is born within the manger-heart of everyone
who is bullied, lied about, rejected for whatever reason, of each person who is
exhausted by hard work, including those in consecration and labour camps,
forced as children to work as slaves or child soldiers; He is born within the
manger-heart of every abused woman, man, child, within those hidden places of
human suffering in isolation cells, mental health wards, ICU’s and hospices,
prison cells, the deep loneliness of orphanages, old age homes, the dank, dark
dangerous alleys where hearts painfully beat under cardboard boxes, in the
cold, there, there He is excited to be born.
The manger-hearts of those suffering mental illness alone,
perhaps in denial, addictions of all sorts or having to sell themselves to have
food or the illusory comfort of some momentary connection; in the always at
risk manger-hearts of the watchmen in the military, police forces, fire
departments, ambulance services: here too He is passionate to be born.
There is no condition of any human heart, no place on earth,
where He is not amongst us as surely as Our Lady places Him in the manger and
St. Joseph watches over Him.
The human heart: this IS where Christ is born.
O ineffable grace. The Only Begotten, Who is before all
ages…..has now put on my body…..that I may be capable of His Word; taking my
flesh, He gives me His spirit; and so He bestowing and I receiving, He prepares
me for the treasure of Life. He takes my flesh to sanctify me; He gives me His
Spirit, that He may save me. {St. John Chrysostom}
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