Mary did you know?

Robyn Black • January 1, 2021

Luke 1:26-38

Were you ever in a nativity play? What part did you play? You know, I remember being in a nativity at church, but I do remember being in one at school when I was about 7 years old. And I don’t remember what part I played. I do remember clearly though being jealous of my best friend Cindy who was chosen to be Mary. Cindy was very shy and I wondered how she’d say her lines in the play??? I think the teacher made a good choice in Cindy but I’m sure deep down I thought I’d be a much better Mary. Even at the age of 7, I remember being jealous and wanting to be Mary.

How times have changed - I no longer envy being Mary! I know she was favoured by God and all, but I think age and maturity have shown me that there is nothing straightforward or easy about being Mary! There’s the things we’re not told in the story like…When did you tell your parents you were pregnant? Did you tell Joseph yourself, or did the gossipmongers of Nazareth take care of that for you? Did anyone in the village believe your story? After Gabriel departed, did you doubt his visitation? Question your sanity? Fear for your life?

The story of the angel Gabriel making this announcement to Mary is familiar to us. "Six months later in Nazareth, a city in the rural province of Galilee, the heavenly messenger Gabriel made another appearance. This time the messenger was sent by God to meet with a virgin named Mary, who was engaged to a man named Joseph, a descendant of King David himself.." (Luke 1:26-27)

From this mind-boggling introduction, an even more mind‐boggling story follows. Our reading says that the angel greets Mary, saying “You are favoured, and the Lord is with you! The angel describes the God’s plan for a miraculous conception. Mary expresses doubt, Gabriel explains God's plan in greater detail, Mary consents, and the angel departs.

There’s not a lot of detail here. We know that Mary was " baffled" by Gabriel's words…I think, an understatement. We know from her question ("But I have never been with a man. How can this be possible?") that she recognized the bizarre nature of the angel's announcement. And we know from her last words to the angel that she agreed to God's plan. But there must have been a some wrestling for Mary with these unfolding events.

Tradition tells us that Mary was probably thirteen or fourteen years old when the angel appeared to her. We know that in first‐century Jewish culture, a girl who became pregnant out of wedlock faced grave danger. At the very least, she became an object of widespread scorn. At the worst she risked being stoned to death by the village. To say "yes" in this instance was to knowingly give herself over to scandal, misunderstanding and rejection. It was to put everything — her reputation, her marriage, her very life — on the line.

 And this is the special honour God bestowed on his favoured one? This warns me that God's "favour" is not the lucky rabbits foot I'd like to believe it is. It's not the God of the Old Testament where divine favour equals wealth, health, comfort, and ease. Mary's favoured status led her straight from scandal to danger to the trauma of her son's crucifixion. 

God's call required her to be profoundly countercultural, to trust an inner vision that flew in the face of everything her community expected of her. We are told that Mary pondered these things…again, an understatement I’m sure. To say yes to this plan of God, must have required great courage and some determination.

Denise Levertov has written a poem call ‘Annunciation’ – these are excerpts from her poem

We know the scene: the room, variously furnished,
Arrived on solemn grandeur of great wings, the angelic ambassador, standing or hovering,
whom she acknowledges, a guest.
But we are told of meek obedience. No one mentions courage. The engendering Spirit did not enter her without consent.
God waited.
She was free…..to accept or to refuse, choice……….integral to humanness.
Called to a destiny more momentous than any in all of Time, she did not quail,
only asked a simple, ‘How can this be?’
and gravely, courteously, took to heart the angel’s reply,
This was the moment no one speaks of, when she could still refuse.
A breath unbreathed, Spirit, suspended, waiting.
She did not cry, ‘I cannot. I am not worthy,’
Nor, ‘I have not the strength.’
She did not submit with gritted teeth, raging, coerced.
Bravest of all humans, consent illumined her.
                                  
Mary had a choice, she was free…..to accept or to refuse God’s plan, as we all have a choice. The danger in skipping over or idealising Mary's consent is that it distorts her humanity, and keeps her story at arm's length from ours. I can't relate to a person who leaps headlong into such costly obedience. I can relate, however, to the one who struggles, to the one whose "yes" is perhaps the result of some struggle and pondering.

A popular Christmas song addressed to Mary asks what she knew when she said yes to Gabriel's request: "Mary, did you know that your baby boy would one day walk on water? Mary, did you know that your baby boy would save our sons and daughters?"

We have no way of knowing what Mary knew. My guess is that like us, she knew just enough to get started. My guess is that each trembling "yes" Mary whispered into God's heart, changed the world. 
What does this say about God? He waits for us to say yes.
What does this say about me? A yes is required…it’s OK to ponder, to question, to wonder…but ultimately God waits for your yes!

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This is an interesting Psalm – another psalm of ascent. We spoke about these Psalms of Ascent a few weeks ago. They were songs the Jewish people sang as they made their way to Jerusalem to go to the temple, through the forest, along the tracks, camping by the roads. And I believe songs like this kept them focussed and kept their spirits up. I can imagine days of walking together, tiring, boring, hot and dusty. And singing some of these Psalms keep them focussed on the faithfulness of God. Much better then eye spy for the kids. Journeys are not all their cracked up to be even if the destination is worth it. As you know, when I was growing up we always holidayed at Bawley Point past Ulladulla, and in those days it was about a 4 hour drive from Sydney. We always left later than we meant to…and the last 20 mins was on a dirt road. One year when I was probably about 4 years old it was dark by the time we got to the dirt road, and half way along the dirt road, was a dodgy wooden bridge over a river. I think part of the bridge had been damaged and we had to wait a bit in the pitch black darkness before we could proceed. Dad was out with a torch ensuring the bridge was safe to drive on and mum and us 4 kids were sitting in the darkness – no street lights, no moonlight. Of course, you might be able to guess what I said to mum in that car, with fearful crying…you’ve probably heard it from kids before. I said ‘I want to go home’. Mum said to me, ‘we can’t go home Robyn, we’re almost there’. In truth, after the bridge we had the last 10 minutes of a 4 hours journey left. We safely crossed the bridge and we were OK. But I remember it. I remember the feeling of being scarred in the darkness. I remember not liking this journey at all. Even though I always loved the destination. Well this psalm celebrates the end of the journey and the arrival at the destination. Psalm 126:1-3, “When the Lord brought back his exiles to Jerusalem, it was like a dream! We were filled with laughter, and we sang for joy. And the other nations said, “What amazing things the Lord has done for them.” Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us! What joy!” Before we can understand the laughter and joy of the Israelites, we have to understand their journey. This Psalm looks back to when they arrived back in Jerusalem after 70 long years in Babylon. The captives had experienced great sorrow and mourning in exile. We read these heartbreaking words in Psalm 137: “Beside the rivers of Babylon, we sat and wept as we thought of Jerusalem. We put away our harps, hanging them on the branches of poplar trees. For our captors demanded a song from us. Our tormentors insisted on a joyful hymn: “Sing us one of those songs of Jerusalem!” But how can we sing the songs of the Lord while in a pagan land?” (Psalm 137:1-4). Their tormentors demanded they sing joyfully, but they were like – that’s impossible, it doesn’t come from our heart. So they just sat by the waters of Babylon and wept. But now by an amazing work of God they were suddenly back in Jerusalem. And so their joy came from their heart. The wait was over, the journey was complete. “We were filled with laughter, and we sang for joy.” The journey is the hard bit though isn’t it? I was reminded of this, this week. An Officer couple I was speaking to, said that their teenager said some very hurtful things to them. Stuff like, ‘you make my life worse’. As they spoke to me, I did very little but listen and pray with them. They do have other supports in their life as well, already seeing a psychologist. But what I was thinking in my head as they were speaking was ‘oh the teenage years, I’d forgotten them’. Though we have 2 wonderful young adults in P and K, they were times when it was more than tense. K wears her heart on her sleeve, and to this day apologises for some of the things she said to me. And P, you wouldn’t know what he was thinking, and then all of a sudden all his thoughts and feelings for the last 3 years would come out like molten lava everywhere. A few days later I checked in to see how the couple and their teenager were going. I mentioned in passing about teenage years and very briefly about our experiences. I didn’t want to make it all about me. But I said teenage years can be painful and those years can really hurt everyone in the family. Teenager included. They know that we have a good relationship with P and K and they said to me, you know, this is helpful. It gives us hope. I was like, yep, this too shall pass. Because when you’re in the midst of the journey of pain and sorrow, you sometimes wonder if there’s light at the end of the tunnel. If you’ll laugh again or experience joy again. You begin to wonder, “Is this all that God has for me? Will I ever be happy again?” And here’s the promise in Psalm 126:4-6, “Restore our fortunes, Lord, as streams renew the desert. Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.” When you are going through a time of deep sorrow, Psalm 126 is strong medicine for your soul. It carries a powerful message of hope. It tells you that times of trouble and sorrow do not last. It tells you that God will turn your sorrow to joy and your tears to laughter. If you are going through a challenging time right now, I pray that this psalm will speak to your heart this morning. Let me tell you right up front, whatever you’re going through, it will get better. God will change your tears to joy. This week I found something I wrote about 10 years ago. I had written it on a piece of paper and there was a whole reflection about my life. At the time we had my mum living with us, she had dementia, and mostly I remember the good times and the fun times with her. I was also the Corps Officer at Glebe and Bob was the manager at William Booth House. After a page of writing I had written something like this “I’m often anxious, I’m usually stressed, I have eczema on my eyelids and ulcers in my mouth. I always feel pressed.” I went out to Bob in the lounge room and I’m like, ‘oh my goodness, eczema on my eyelids and ulcers in my mouth’, often anxious, usually stressed. The thing is, my life feels a long way from that now, and I’d forgotten what that part of my journey felt like. I’m sure when I was there I couldn’t look ahead and see a time of joy…but the truth is that “Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.” This too shall pass. ‘Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us!’ says verse 3. God is faithful – he does the healing, the restoring, he brings the streams in the desert that renews and brings fruitfulness. I don’t need to tell you – it takes time. Today, I’m praying for a work of healing in your life, a gradual restoration of joy, of laughter. Like me as a kid, sometimes we don’t like parts of this journey at all. Even though we know our destination is good. And ultimately, we have a destination like no other and that’s the promise of God. A home in heaven made possible through Jesus. May God bless you this week as you look to Him, listen to Him, find your hope in Him and find courage and healing in your journey.
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