As this paper hits the stands, it’s the last week of 2016. It’s a time of refection for most. So, what has been your greatest act, this year or in your lifetime, in your service to the Lord and those around you? What was it or could have been?
The answer to this vital question lies in one of the greatest true-life Biblical story ever told about the three wise men.
What was the wise men’s greatest act?
Was it their diligent study of the heavens, which resulted in the discovery of the Christmas Star? The wise men, also known as the magi, were probably not kings, but a priestly band of scholars and stargazers. We don’t know what brilliant star these magi saw. In 7 B.C. there was an unusual conjunction of Saturn and Jupiter, which could have appeared as a new heavenly light, and four years later, Halley’s Comet flared through the skies.
Could the star have been a supernova which exploded centuries before and whose light had just arrived in our celestial neighborhood? Or was it a supernatural star, placed there by God Himself?
We don’t know. Nevertheless, it wasn’t astronomical skill that etched the wise men into the tablets of history.
Then was it their sacrifice by traveling so far? The magi hailed from faraway Persia, modern-day Iran.
Sponsored by the Holy Land Trust, 12 pilgrims from various nations are retracing the route of the magi—a distance of almost 1,000 miles!
The leader of the group, Robin Wainwright, has pledged to make the entire trip on foot.
Back to the original magi - can you imagine the conversation between one of these wise men and his wife?
“Dear, the boys at the observatory and I are going on a trip.”
“Well, we’re not sure. We’re following a star.”
“A star? This isn’t one of those mid-life crisis things, is it?”
“No, no, no. We believe God has placed this star in the skies for a purpose – perhaps to tell us of the birth of a great king!”
“All right, dear. Before you go, could you paint the stable?”
And so the magi loaded up the camels and struck out, uncertain of where the star would lead them. Despite their faith and sacrifice, this still wasn’t their greatest act.
Well, maybe it was when they confronted King Herod with the question, “Where is He, born King of the Jews?” Herod was a half-Jewish puppet of the Romans, insanely jealous, constantly plotting. In the course of his reign, he murdered his wife and mother-in-law, and then assassinated three of his sons.
The Roman emperor once remarked that it was safer to be Herod’s pig than Herod’s kinfolk. The wise men took a big chance insinuating that Herod had a claim to his throne.
But, still, this wasn’t their greatest act. What was? You can find it succinctly written in Matthew 2:11: “When they came into the house, they saw the young child with Mary His mother, and fell down, and worshiped Him.”
Imagine! The most intellectual men of their day, scientists and scholars, wise by worldly standards, going on their knees before a baby boy. And they offered Him gifts. Not last-minute specials hastily picked up at the dollar store, but choice items from the gleaming shelves of highly expensive department franchise.
Gold, perhaps in the Persian form of rings or wedges – a fitting gift for royalty.
Frankincense, a white aromatic gum drawn from several Arabian trees, burned in devotion to God.
Myrrh, a fragrant spice used to embalm the dead, a foreshadowing that this infant King would also be the Crucified Lord.
The wise men’s greatest act was worship – and it is still the highest form of human expression. Worship is devotion to something bigger than you, something that is eternal, powerful and trustworthy.
The French author, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, wrote, “Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.”
The wise men looked outward in the same direction and discovered God’s sign of a newborn Messiah. They traveled together, hoped together, asked together the same question: “Where is He, born the King?” They did not waver. They did not falter. They did not give up their search until they found the Child with His mother. And when they did, they fell down in worship.
Would you be wise? Would you be honored? Would you be at least as great as the magi? Then worship the King.
Bow before Him. Bring Him gifts. Draw strength from your fellow worshipers, who are on the same journey of faith. Relinquish your worldly wisdom, your skills, your strength, your goods . . .and yield them all to Him whose birth was trumpeted by angels, marked by a Star and visited by lowly shepherds and wise men alike.
Worship was the wise men’s greatest act. So it should be ours. Artful, meaningful, unfailing worship to the God Whose love for us knows no bounds.
Be blessed in 2017 and make every day your greatest act of worship.