…But I say, wake up and look around. The fields are already ripe for harvest. John 4:35 (NLT)
In vain she tried one position after another, but comfort had long since fled the waves of pain flowing over her in the dark. As time ground on, each successive wave peaked higher and arrived quicker than the one before. Before long she knew it was time—but I had no clue my wife was in the throws of labor with our first child.
Even though I was with her through every moment, my company was more in body than spirit. Lost in sleep, I was shooting the winning goal, swashbuckling on my pirate ship, or swaying in a hammock over a windswept beach. Who knows what I was dreaming that night? The same bed which supported her in painful labor, cradled me in contented sleep. That is, until she demanded I get up and take her to the hospital, which I obediently did, of course.
I’m often reminded of that night, usually by my wife. But around Christmas my mind wanders there itself. Could this same scene have played out during Jesus’ birth? Did Mary labor to bring Jesus into the world while Joseph lay there snoozing, leaving her to work alone? I’m sure we’ll never know.
Regardless of what happened then, I’ve come to realize I still do this today. Too often I’ve slept, leaving others pregnant with Christ’s message to labor by themselves. I’ve been content to let others do the work of delivering His message to my corner of the world. Sometimes I even dream my pocketbook will substitute for my labor. But in the end it’s only a dream. The reality is, someone else’s work will never birth Christ into the world I alone can touch.
This Christmas the waves of labor are beginning to build. From inside, Jesus is rousing me from my slumber. I know it’s time–time to wake up, time to go, and time to deliver Jesus into my world.
Has your labor begun? Can you feel the good news message kicking from inside you, desperate to get out? Perhaps it’s time to join others already in labor for the Kingdom. After all, the world to which Jesus introduced you is waiting for you to introduce Him.
Greg Watson is an environmental engineer at a chemical plant in far western Kentucky. He likes to view himself in the role of secular minister based in the workplace. Greg enjoys spending time with his wife and three children and enjoys blogging when he gets the chance. His blog of essays and devotions can be found at www.RiverGroups.com and www.quesoveritas.wordpress.com.
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