And
the child grew,
and
waxed strong in spirit, filled with wisdom:
and the grace of God was upon him.
Now
his parents went to Jerusalem every year
at
the feast of the Passover.
And
when he was twelve years old,
they went up to Jerusalem after the custom of
the feast.
And
when they had fulfilled the days, as they returned,
the
child Jesus tarried behind in Jerusalem;
and
Joseph and his mother knew not of it.
But
they, supposing him to have been in the company,
went
a day's journey; and they sought him
among
their kinsfolk and acquaintance.
And
when they found him not,
they
turned back again to Jerusalem, seeking him.
And
it came to pass, that after three days
they
found him in the temple, sitting in the midst of the doctors,
both
hearing them, and asking them questions.
And
all that heard him were astonished
at
his understanding and answers.
And
when they saw him, they were amazed:
and
his mother said unto him,
Son,
why hast thou thus dealt with us?
behold,
thy father and I have sought thee sorrowing.
And
he said unto them, How is it that ye sought me?
wist
ye not that I must be about my Father's business?
And
they understood not the saying which he spake unto them.
And
he went down with them, and came to Nazareth,
and was subject unto them:
but
his mother kept all these sayings in her heart.
And
Jesus increased in wisdom and stature,
and
in favour with God and man.
There are several
enigmatic aspects to this story at the end of Luke’s second chapter, all of
which are worthy of meditation. For
example, the declaration that Mary and Joseph were faithful in their keeping of
the Law, particularly in their annual pilgrimage to Jerusalem; that the timing
of this particular visit coincided with Jesus being 12 years old, on the brink
of being counted a man in the religious life of the synagogue; that Jesus
tarried in Jerusalem after his parents and family departed, to have dialogue with
the most respected teachers in the Temple; that his parents went from general unawareness
to panic in their search for him; that Jesus humbly returned to Nazareth with
his parents, after astounding the Pharisees and Sadducees. Yet what strikes me for meditation this
Christmas season is the opening and closing of this passage related to how
Jesus grew in wisdom and strength with God’s grace and Spirit upon him, and his
central response to his blessed mother that he must be about his father’s
business.
Scripture does not record
much of what transpired between Jesus’ birth and his 12th year, but
I think it is safe to assume that he was being raised as any other child. Being fully human and fully divine, we know
that even as he grew in his human nature, his divine nature was still the
fullness of Almighty God—he was still without sin, and despite having laid
aside the exercise of his divine attributes of omnipotence, omniscience, and
omnipresence, he did nothing that contradicted them. He was likely apprenticed with his earthly
father Joseph, learning to work as a carpenter, perhaps with his elder cousins
in attendance. We also hear nothing of
Joseph after this trip to Jerusalem, leading many to surmise that not only was
Joseph much older when he took Mary into his protection and adopted her
divinely begotten Son, but that he most likely died before Jesus came to the
fullness of his public ministry at about age 30. This small vignette that Luke records, most
likely from the reminiscence of Mary who kept all these things in her heart,
does not indulge all our curiosities about the human maturation of Jesus
between his birth and his baptism by John in the Jordan, but it does tell us
something very important about him: he
was always about his Father’s business.
To my mind, that is a
great comfort. Jesus did not come to be
frivolous, to indulge his own fantasies or to play the trickster in Jerusalem. Instead, Jesus came with a purpose which he
intended to fulfill, and there was nothing that was going to stop him. As the very Logos or Word of the Father, his
will was in perfect harmony with the Father and the Spirit to accomplish the
promise of salvation made to Adam and Eve at the dawn of our fallen race; this
is why he was born of the blessed Virgin Mary, why he took on a full human
nature into his divine Person as the only begotten Son, why he taught in the Temple,
the synagogues, and the streets, why he would eventually die and rise again, giving
the grace of his victory over sin, death, hell, and the devil to all who would turn
and trust in Him. This is why he would
ascend into heaven to sit at the right hand of the Father, why he sent the Holy
Spirit at Pentecost to empower us, and why he is interceding for us all until
the end of days, when he will come again in glory to judge the living and the
dead, in a Kingdom that has no end. This
mission was always in his mind and his heart, as in the eyes of all around him
he grew in grace, in the power of the Spirit, in wisdom, and in stature. He did most certainly grow to adulthood,
submitted himself in his humanity to the rule of his parents in accordance with
the Law of Moses, even as he kept all the Law perfectly… not just in the view
of others through external works, but in a heart that was always in accord with
the Word and Will of God, never succumbing to evil intentions, desires, or
disordered passions. While even his
blessed mother wrestled with fear, confusion, and anxiety, Jesus never diverted
from his path.
As I reflect on myself,
the wanderings of my own mind and the weakness of my own heart, I know that
what Jesus did, I could never do. There
was never a time of which I am conscious that sin and selfishness did not press
upon my young or older mind, and of the times I am not in conscious memory, I’m
sure my parents or others around me then would attest to my own failings—and even
if there was no one else around to see my fallen works or corrupted thoughts,
the Lord God Almighty is never deceived, his perfect knowledge bearing witness
through His Law to my own imperfection.
I was certainly no more pure at the age of my birth than I was when I
was 12 years old, nor across any of the decades of my life, for like David
wrote by inspiration in the Psalms, I also was conceived in sin, born in sin,
and lived as a slave of sin by my own fault, and by the fault of my whole human
race. I know that I, like all men who
have come before me and all who will come after, could never hope to be what
Jesus was, and is, and ever shall be:
the perfect god-man, the Lamb of God, the King of Kings, and Lord of
Lords.
At this transition
between the festival season of Christmas and the revelatory season of Epiphany,
it is the grace, wisdom, Spirit, strength, love, and truth of the Lord Jesus
Christ toward which our hearts and minds must turn, for only in Him is the mission
of our salvation accomplished, and only to Him is all honor, glory, and praise
rightly given. We who sat in darkness have
seen His great Light, which has reached out through His Gospel of forgiveness,
life, and salvation to heal every heart, to cleanse every mind, to quicken
every soul who puts their trust in Him.
Thanks be to God for the gift of Jesus our Messiah, who has come to make
all things new for all who would walk with Him by grace through faith. Merry Christmas! Amen.