Glory to God in the highest
Luke 2:8-14 8 And
there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their
flocks at night. 9 An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the
glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. 10 But
the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news of great
joy that will be for all the people. 11 Today in the town of David a
Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord. 12 This will be
a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a
manger." 13 Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host
appeared with the angel, praising God and saying, 14 "Glory to
God in the highest, and on earth peace to men on whom his favor rests."
Just imagine all those
angels, spread out across the sky, praising God. That’s some kind of
celebration! Clearly something wonderful is happening, something out of the
ordinary, something that has never happened before in the history of the
universe. The angels have to get in on it – not just one angel, not two, but a
great company of the heavenly host.
Hark! The herald
angels sing! What are they singing about? They are singing “Glory to the
newborn King!” They are celebrating “good news of great joy that will be for
all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is
Christ the Lord.”
Think about that for
a moment. These angels are not celebrating anything that is for them, anything
that might benefit the angelic host. They are celebrating a uniquely human joy
– that God Himself has come into the human race, been born among us as a baby,
has come to save the children of Adam and Eve. The primary beneficiaries of
this Christmas miracle aren’t angels, but humans. The angels are celebrating on
our behalf – praising their Lord and ours because the Christ Child has brought
“peace on earth and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled.”
That’s the kind of
joy we have today. We are here this morning celebrating with the angels what
God has done for our sister in Christ, Eleanor Sorenson.
When I was creating
the worship bulletin for today, I asked one of my daughters what Christmas
hymns we should sing for Eleanor’s funeral. She told me that she thought it was
morbid to sing Christmas hymns at a funeral. I gently disagreed with her. I
told her that the whole point of Jesus coming to earth as a baby was so that
those with faith in Him as Savior would come with Him to heaven.
We do not have a God
who remained aloof in heaven and barked down orders forcing us to trust Him.
Instead He spent nine months in the fetal position beneath the bulging belly of
Mary.
Those chubby little
baby hands would one day be pierced with nails to save us from our sins. That
beautiful head crowned with a tuft of brown hair would one day be crowned with
thorns. His first cry in the manger would be echoed 33 years later by His last
cry on Calvary’s cross as He proclaimed salvation finished!
The Son of God left
His heavenly throne to be laid in a manger. He set aside His golden crown, took
off His royal robe, and put on the work clothes of a servant. He put on our
humanity. He rolled up His sleeves to go about the business of saving us by
becoming one of us – in His birth, His defeat of the devil, His healing of the
sick, His raising of the dead, His suffering, dying, and rising again.
The Son of God
entered time and space to be our Redeemer from sins. On Christmas Day, a Savior
was born to us, He is Christ the Lord. He was laid in a manger so that 33 years
later He would be laid upon the cross. God was born with blood coursing through
His divinely human body so that He could shed that blood to pay for the sins
that separate sinful humanity from a holy and just God.
Jesus is the world’s
Savior. He deserves glory to God in the highest.
Jesus is Eleanor’s
Savior. He deserves glory to God in the highest.
By the grace of God,
Eleanor believed in Christ the Lord who was born, bled and died to be her
Savior.
Eleanor was given
faith in Christ the Lord at her baptism on October 22, 1931. She told me that
she had been baptized in her home. The angels gathered around her as the pastor
poured God’s Word and water over her head, baptizing her as a new child of God.
Before her baptism, being born in sin and unbelief, Eleanor belonged to the
devil. But at her baptism, as faith was poured into Eleanor’s head and heart,
the angels pulled Eleanor out of the demons’ hands and placed her in the care
of her heavenly Father.
And the angels were
celebrating.
Eleanor stood before
the Lord’s altar at Epiphany Lutheran Church on May 24, 1942 and made her
confirmation vows of remaining faithful to the Lord. By the grace of God, she
definitely did that. She was an active and lifelong member of Epiphany. Two of
her fellow students, Lois Miner and Marjorie Wentzel, were confirmed with
Eleanor and remained active and lifelong members of Epiphany. That must have
been quite a confirmation class! The angels who are charged with our protection
were there in church that confirmation day as Eleanor was able to receive the
Sacrament of the Lord’s Supper for the first time.
And the angels were
celebrating.
It is that faith that
was given to Eleanor in her baptism and confirmed in her at her confirmation,
that faith that was fed weekly in worship through Word and Sacrament that made Eleanor
into the mother, grandmother, aunt, co-worker, friend, neighbor, and Home Guild
member we all new and loved.
She was always an
active and caring person. She didn’t like it, then, when others had to be
active and caring for her. Dennis coming to stay with her. Jeffrey coming to
visit her. Her neighbors bringing her food. Everyone getting together for her
surprise birthday party. I kept reminding her that God had used her to take
care of people for so many years. Now it was time to let God work through her
family and friends to take care of her.
I’ve been pastor at
Epiphany for 14 years. One of the first homebound members I visited with Word
and Sacrament was Rose Wirt. I looked a lot younger back then. When I visited
Rose, she liked to call me “Kiddo.” She meant no disrespect. I was probably the
same age as her grandchildren. After Rose was called home to heaven, Eleanor
asked it if was OK if she called me “Kiddo.” So that’s what she did.
As her Kiddo, she
told me she was always defending me. About a decade ago, we had someone writing
nasty anonymous emails to our school faculty. Eleanor thought I was receiving
those anonymous emails, too. She told me one Sunday, “If you find out whose
writing those, just let me know. I’ll talk to them for you!” She was serious.
And I was
celebrating.
When Eleanor became
homebound and I would visit with her with Word and Sacrament, she would tell me
that she was still defending me. This time it was to other older ladies in the
church who weren’t happy with something I did or didn’t do. I would sit down on
the sofa and she would say, “I had to defend you again, Kiddo.” I would roll my
eyes and say, “Now what?” She would tell me and then add, “Don’t worry. I asked
them if they had anything better to do than worry about what the pastor did or
didn’t do.” Although, what she actually said was probably a little stronger
than that.
That’s the Eleanor we
all knew and loved. That’s the faith in God as her Savior that came out in her
words in defending her pastor. That’s the faith in God as her Savior that came
out in her actions as a loving wife, a caring mother, a thoughtful grandmother,
a faithful member of Epiphany’s Home Guild, a lifelong member of Epiphany
Lutheran Church.
God called Eleanor
home to heaven on Christmas Day. On Christmas, Jesus came to earth so we might
be taken to heaven. He surrounded Himself with Mary and Joseph and the
shepherds so we might be surrounded by saints and angels in heaven. He endured
temporal sufferings, earthly pain, and His Father’s wrath so we might enjoy
life and blessings eternal. He who is divine became mortal, so that we who are
mortal might be in the presence of the divine.
The angels were there
rejoicing at Christ entering our world on Christmas Day. The angels were there
rejoicing at Eleanor’s baptism, confirmation, wedding, the baptisms of
Eleanor’s children and grandchildren. The angels were there by Eleanor’s side
when she fell asleep in the Lord. The angels then carried Eleanor’s soul to
heaven. She is now gathered around the throne of God, singing with the saints,
listening to the trumpets of the angels. Worshiping her Savior, Christ the
Lord.
That’s some kind of
celebration.
“Glory to God in the
highest.” Amen.
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