December 23
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Divine Intention

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Now in those days a decree went out from Caesar Augustus, that a census be taken of all the inhabited earth. This was the first census taken while Quirinius was governor of Syria. And everyone was on his way to register for the census, each to his own city. Joseph also went up from Galilee, from the city of Nazareth, to Judea, to the city of David which is called Bethlehem, because he was of the house and family of David, in order to register along with Mary, who was engaged to him, and was with child. While they were there, the days were completed for her to give birth. And she gave birth to her firstborn son; and she wrapped Him in cloths, and laid Him in a manger, because there was no room for them in the inn.
Luke 2: 1-7

DIVINE INTENTION
The melodious reed-winds and accompanying strings, with tambourine-marked percussive rhythms, render a Mediterranean sound to Lois Shuford’s Ready My Heart, an Advent tune given voice by Steve Bell. This calm and simple song transports us to the first-century Palestinian setting of Christ’s first advent, as recorded in Luke’s Gospel. That first-century Mediterranean culture is portrayed in an artwork collage created by Rachel Pearsey. Across the top of the piece is depicted a caravan of travelers, robed figures and beasts of burden trekking in observance of the decree of Caesar Augustus that they go to register in their ancestral homes. Luke reports that Joseph traveled from Nazareth in Galilee to register in his Davidic ancestral home of Bethlehem, taking with him Mary, his pregnant fiancée.  The central panel of Pearsey’s collage portrays a thronged narrow street of the little town of Bethlehem crowded with visitors there to register their presence in Caesar’s world. 

It was in this bustling Bethlehem environment that Mary’s pregnancy reached full term. The busy patchwork designs of overlapping visual textures in Pearsey’s hodgepodge seem to portray the hectic situation in which Mary found herself.  In the largest of the collage panels, behind the din of outside throngs, down the stairs to the lantern lit animal chamber, Pearsey has sketched the unwed pregnant teen, enlarged and in anticipatory pain, kneeling near a manger. Here is pictured a noisy and messy beauty. Given Luke’s description of these earthly circumstances, Pearsey aptly titles the collage, It Was Not a Silent Night.

Even as the deceptively lazy melody of Shuford’s tune hides a more complex set of cadences, the busyness of Bethlehem was the backdrop for the entrance of the Savior into the world. And the bridge between the song’s verses builds in musical complexity even as the lyrics build a bridge of application to the life of the listener. Shuford’s peaceful, folksy ballad and Pearsey’s visually noisy artwork help us recall the intensely human first-century setting into which, as Luke would describe Him, the Son of God was born the Son of Man. And the punch line of the song helps us recall that Christ the Savior was born in order that the children of men could be born again as the children of God. 

God used a human world ruler’s intentions to bring about the divine intention for His world. Could it be that God is using the human rulers of your busy world to bring about His intentions for your life? The guestroom was full in the hodgepodge of bustling Bethlehem, but a place was made for Mary to give birth to the Savior.  Have you made room in your noisy life for the Savior to bring new birth to you?
Doug Huffman, Professor of Biblical and Theological Studies

DEAR LORD, We give You thanks and celebrate Your Son’s first advent, being born into a noisy, busy, and messy world. Ready my heart to recognize the possibility that You can be working in my noisy, busy, and messy world. And ready my heart for the work of Your Son to be my Savior who gives new life to me. Amen

It Was Not a Silent Night
Rachel Pearsey
Oil on Fabric

About the Artist and Art
Rachel Pearsey’s mixed media oil paintings on used fabric are layered with depth and symbolism.  She explores transcendent realities and seeks to convey them through images  that penetrate the heart. Her work is exhibited in galleries throughout Southern California and is in private collections in North America, New Zealand, Australia, and Morocco, and North Africa. Rachel has been living and working as an artist in Morocco, where the colors, culture, and history are highly influential, especially when it comes to biblical imagery. She is the co-founder and director of women’s initiatives and studios at Green Olive Arts in Tetouan, Morocco - a new art residency and collaborative art space. In It Was Not a Silent Night Pearsey resorts to the Medieval technique of depicting multiple scenes in one composition simultaneously, much like storyboarding in the film industry. The result is an intensified sense of what Mary might have experienced on the night Christ was born.
Website: http://www.rachelpearsey.com/Art/Home.html

About the Musician
Born into a musical family Canadian, Steve Bell has been performing and touring since he was eight years old. As Steve’s father was a prison chaplain, it was federal prisoners in Drumheller Penitentiary who taught the young boy to play guitar at an early age. Mr. Bell has created 16 albums including two specifically Christmas albums. He has toured worldwide throughout Canada, the United States, Thailand, India, the Philippines, Poland, Bulgaria, and throughout the Caribbean. Like Pearsey’s work, Ready My Heart is influenced by a Middle Eastern cadence, evoking a sense of pilgrimage and journey. After the tedious and difficult days of travel and labor, Mary no doubt was ready to receive her Savior.
Website: http://stevebell.com/

Ready My Heart Lyrics:
Ready my heart for the birth of Immanuel
Ready my soul for the Prince of Peace
Heap the straw of my life
For His body to lie on
Light the candle of hope
Let the child come in

Alleluia, alleluia Alleluia, Christ the Savior is born 
Mine is the home that is poor and is barren
Mine is the stable of cold and stone
Break the light to each corner
Of doubt and of darkness
Now the Word is made flesh
For the birth of me

 

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