Hundreds of years before the birth of Jesus, the prophet Isaiah revealed this prophecy in 7:14,”Therefore the Lord Himself will give you a sign: Behold, a virgin will be with child and bear a son, and she will call His name Immanuel.” (NASB). This verse was quoted in Matthew 1:23, where the definition of the Hebrew name, Immanuel, is translated as, “God with us.” The miraculous birth of Jesus by a virgin is defined by theologians as the “incarnation”, which means “God becoming flesh”. “The Word became flesh, and dwelt among us” (John 1:14a, NASB). The term for this miracle is the “hypostatic union”. It is defined as “the mystical union of Christ’s humanity and divinity in one individual existence”.

 Now that we have delved into an incomprehensible truth, the question arises as to the motivation and sacrifice inherent with the incarnation. We have a simple answer to the motivation in John 3:16, “For God so loved the world, that He gave His only Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have eternal life” (ESV). Other centered, unselfish and unconditional love was the untarnished motivation of the Father to send His Son. It was also the motivation of the Son as explained by Paul in Philippians 2:3-8, “Do nothing from selfishness or empty conceit, but with humility of mind regard one another as more important than yourselves; do not [merely] look out for your own personal interests, but also for the interests of others. Have this attitude in yourselves which was also in Christ Jesus, who, although He existed in the form of God, did not regard equality with God a thing to be grasped, but emptied Himself, taking the form of a bond-servant, [and] being made in the likeness of men.” Paul describes the attitude of Christ Jesus as humbling Himself by regarding us as more important than Himself. He went to the extreme of denying all His glory as the eternal, immortal, sovereign God and taking on the form of a sinless, mortal, human being. His decision was motivated by agape love, that inherent attribute which defined Him.

 He emptied Himself. Did that mean that the Son of God discarded His deity during the time He was conceived by the Holy Spirit in the womb of Mary and walked the earth for some 33 years until He voluntarily died on a cross? Not at all! It meant that He stepped out of the perfect realm of Heaven into the realm of sinful humankind. It meant that the Creator moved in with His creation for a time. It meant that He left behind the environment of being in the very throne room of the Triune God, with all of its glory, into a corrupt environment of hatred and evil, the kingdom of the god of this world, Satan. The term used by Paul, “emptied himself,” has been defined by Dr. Charles C. Ryrie, “His incarnation does not mean that He surrendered any attributes of deity, but that He took on the limitations of humanity. This involved a veiling of His preincarnate glory and the voluntary waiving of some of His divine prerogatives during the time He was on earth.” I cannot imagine what that meant personally to my Lord. The Son of God, along with the Father and the Holy Spirit are the focal point of the universe. To voluntarily remove Himself from that glory, that incomprehensible fullness of being, is beyond our comprehension. The Godhead is to receive all glory and honor based upon the fact that the Triune God is before all, and in all, and will be forevermore, the only true God.

 Imagine Queen Elizabeth voluntarily moving out of Buckingham Palace, becoming an insignificant, homeless, impoverished woman in an obscure village in England. Imagine what she would feel like in that environment after having been served hand and foot since she was a child in the  royal family. That will never compare to what it was like for the Son of God. The most profound truth of all this is in the purpose of our Savior and His resulting reward. “Being found in appearance as a man, He humbled Himself by becoming obedient to the point of death, even death on a cross. For this reason also, God highly exalted Him, and bestowed on Him the name which is above every name, so that at the name of Jesus EVERY KNEE WILL BOW, of those who are in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and that every tongue will confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.” (Philippians 2:8-9, NASB)         BOW DOWN TODAY AND WORSHIP HIM!

Bill Olsen, Elder

When I was in the United States Air Force, my future wife, Evelyn, and I wrote letters to each other every day of the week. They were handwritten and stamped “snail mail” letters. Evelyn even used a wax seal on her letters and were anointed with her perfume. When I opened my mailbox I could smell her virtual presence. I couldn’t wait to go to the mailroom and dial in my four digit lock code to open that little door to collect those precious love letters.
Sometimes, due to holidays and weekend schedules, there would be no letter in the box and I would be crushed. But, I would go back to my barracks and reread the previous letters.

We were just teenagers, but our love was intense and we were exclusively devoted to one another. Those letters were read over and over again to the point that I knew which ones had the content that I needed to reread in order to pick me up when I was lonely for her presence. My memory of the times I was with her were precious, but to read her words made me experience her presence in a more substantial way. It was her words, written in her style, in her handwriting, and with her scent. We would write about what we had done that day, the thoughts we were having, the hopes and dreams and plans we had for our relationship, the frustrations and hurts we were experiencing in our separate lives, what we had to eat, what we were wearing. We shared everything with each other. Total transparency and honesty. We no longer write letters to each other, because we don’t have to say, “Goodbye!”, and part from each other as we did decades ago. We thank God daily that we now live in physical presence with each other.

When I got saved as a young teenager, several years before my relationship with Evelyn, I had that same experience with the love letters I read from God in my Bible. They did not come in my mailbox, so I did not have to wait for the mailman to deliver them. Those letters were right there with me in my Bible. I could read them any time I wanted to, just like the letters I saved from Evelyn. As I read His letters to me, I experienced His presence in a real way. They were not just words on a paper, they were words of an intimate relationship between me and my Heavenly Father, my Savior, and my Comforter. 

He told me about His love for me, what He had done for me, about His plans for me, His emotions towards me, His total knowledge of me and His total acceptance of me in spite of knowing my sins and shortcomings and immaturity. There was total transparency and honesty. I did not write letters to Him but I did speak to Him through prayer, memorization, and meditation. I rehearsed our initial encounter when He opened my eyes to my sin and then offered me forgiveness. Our relationship has grown through the years as I have read and reread His love letters to me. I continue to reread His love letters with the anticipation of the Day when I will see Him face to face and live in His physical presence for eternity.

Why am I writing this to you? Because I want you to experience the presence of the living God, Who is like no other god created by man. Our God, YHWH, is a personal God, who loves us and has revealed Himself to us in love letters, the Bible so that we can have an intimate relationship with Him. It breaks my heart when I hear from men and women who tell me that they don’t read God’s Word on a regular basis. They tell me that they are too busy to sit down and read. They tell me that they don’t like to read. They tell me, that if they do read, they don’t understand what they are reading. They tell me that they hear what the Bible says when they go to church or listen to a sermon, or
watch an online service. I wonder if they would leave love letters (or emails) from their boyfriend, girlfriend, fiancè, or fiancèe sitting in the mailbox, with little or no time or interest to read them. What kind of love does that demonstrate towards the one sending the letter (or email)? What kind of relationship is that? How would the writer feel knowing that their communication is not worth their time reading?