Summary: A sermon for the fourth Sunday in Advent, or Christmas Eve.

Matthew 1:18-25

“What A Difference God Makes!”

By: Kenneth E. Sauer, Pastor of Parkview United Methodist Church, Newport News, VA

I was talking with a colleage of mine this past Tuesday morning, and he was telling me

about his family. He was telling me how excited he was that his children would be coming home

for the holidays.

During our conversation, he made a very interesting comment. He explained to me that

he and his children have grown especially close now that they are grown, and that they thank

him for the way that they were raised. They thank him that he and their mother took them to

church, and instilled values in them--values that last a life-time.

Obviously God made a big difference in the life of my friend’s family, and I beleive that

this is the case in most instances.

And this is an especially important fact to remember in this day and age when less and

less people claim affiliation to a house of worship.

There are literally millions of families in America today who do not attend any church,

and who do not make God a part of their family.

And we can see the effects of this all around us as more and more families are breaking

up, and as more and more children are turning to drugs and other forms of escapism in order to

fill the void in their lives.

My son Ben for example, came home from school one day and told us that right down the

street at Heritage High School there is a large contigent of students who are dabbling in Satan

worship and witchcraft.

One child came up to Ben and asked him to sign his name on a sheet of paper, but before

he could do this a friend of his warned him that this kid belongs to a group that is trying to win

souls for Satan.

And sure enough, when Ben took a close look at the paper he was being asked to sign, he

saw that it was a contract, and the words of the contract went something like, “By signing my

name, I hereby agree to give my soul to Satan.”

When Jeanne heard about this, she asked, “I wonder what church these kids go to?”, and

I answered, “That’s the problem, they probably don’t go to any church.”

I knew a young couple in Macon, Georgia who joined the church I was serving. They

were having all kinds of marital difficulties, and were just about ready to call it quits, but

decided to try attending church as a last ditch effort to save thier marriage. In essence, they

brought God into their lives.

Over time, this young couple became very involved in the life of the church, and the

husband even started a children’s choir.

And he gave that choir a name. One day I asked him why he had chosen the name he had

chosen, and he told me that he had named the choir after his home church.

He could have named the choir “The Happy Singers,” or something like that, but no he

decided to name the choir after the church that gave him his formative Christian roots.

Obviously God had been a part of his family, and that meant an awful lot to him.

This couple is still married, and last I heard from them their relationship had gotten much

better because they had invited God into their family.

So the question I want us to ponder this morning is: “What difference does it make if God

is in our family?”

If we take a look at our gospel lesson, it becomes immediately apparent that it made a big

difference in the life of Joseph and Mary.

Mary and Joseph had been pledged to be married.

Among Jews at this time, the marriage vows were made at something called a betrothal,

and the law required that only divorce could end them.

The normal interval of time between the pledge to get married and the time that the

husband and wife would live together and have a physical union was a year.

And during this interval Mary became pregnant.

And according to the law, this is a situation that could be punishable by death.

What an awful predicament for this young couple to have to face!

So our gospel lesson tells us that Joseph took this situation to heart, through much

consideration.

Imagine how difficult this must have been!

Mary was pregnant, but they were not yet living together.

How much gossip would there be?

What would the neighbors think, and what would Mary and Joseph tell them?

Now, Joseph could have decided to publicly accuse Mary--making a spectacale of her,

and thus causing her to be stoned to death.

After all, the law was on his side.

Joseph already had a career as a carpenter, and there were probably plenty of other fish in

the sea.

And I’m sure that these thoughts must have crossed his mind.

It would have made perfect sense, and the towns people might have been more than

willing to participate in a public stoning.

Joseph could have been a hero in the eyes of the people.

He could have decided to go along with the crowd, but Joseph bucked the crowd.

Instead, Joseph chose compassion over the law.

He decided to listen to his own voice, deep down inside of him, and his own voice told

him not to do this.

Verse 19 tells us that Joseph was “a righteous man,” and this implies that Joseph had a

religious background.

So Joseph decided to just divorce Mary in a quite manner.

Oh, how he must have loved her!

Oh, what a dilemma he faced, but in the midst of this desparate situation the picture

was changed radically by the entrance of God.

God’s will literally led Joseph in a direction that he did not expect to take!

In verses 20 and 21 we see that an angel of the Lord appeared to Joseph in a dream and

said, “Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is

concieved in her is from the Holy Spirit. She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the

name Jesus, because he will save his people from their sins.”

What a shocker that must have been!

But at the same time, it must have been an incredible relief!

A couple of weeks ago, a friend of mine asked me how it was that I decided to go into the

ministry.

I explained to him that I had grown up in a family who had invited God to be in it’s

midst, and I had felt the call of God to go into the ministry at a very early age.

And I had considered this for quite some time.

As a matter of fact, I had considered this for years, and after much consideration I had

decided that I was going to go in a different direction.

One night when I was walking down a sidewalk all by myself, I got thinking about God

and about life, and about choices.

And I felt God calling me to give my entire life over to Him.

At the time, I didn’t really know what the implications of this would be, but I decided

that I would give it a shot.

And what a shocker that was!

Pretty soon my entire perspective on life changed.

My priorities changed, and I began to look at people and the challenges of life in a whole

new way.

And what a relief this was!

Once I allowed God to take control of my life, I no longer had to rely completely on my

own understanding. I no longer was forced to follow the cravings of my flesh, and my natural

desire to follow the crowd.

And pretty soon, God’s will led me in a direction that I did not expect to take.

I started applying to seminaries, and now I am your pastor.

I have never been happier in my entrire life!

What a big difference God makes!

Mary and Joseph faced a huge problem, and this problem was leading them to a

precipous, but God entered their lives and led them into a wonderful situation.

In verses 24 and 25 we see that “When Joseph woke up, he did what the angel of the Lord

had commanded him and took Mary home as his wife. But he had no union with her until she

gave birth to a son. And he gave him the name Jesus.”

Now God had not only entered the life of Joseph and Mary through an angel of the Lord,

He literally entered their lives through what we as Christians call the incarnation--which means

that God became a human being. So Joseph and Mary got to know God in a very personal way.

And because of God’s incarnation, we too can come to know God in a very personal

way.

And as we come to know God in a very personal way, we come to find that God calls us

and leads us in a direction that we might not have expected to take.

An old friend of mine from high school emailed me not too long ago.

He’s been living in Michigan for the past several years, and he is very talented musically.

He told me that he and his bandmates used to pass by a small United Methodist Church

every day on their way to band practice, and that they would often make jokes as they drove by.

They would say things like, “I wonder how many snakes they are handling in there

today?”

Then he told me that he met a young woman who was a member of that church, and she

became his wife.

He is now a member of that small United Methodist Church, and in his email he told me

“They don’t handle snakes at all in that church.”

Then he said, “I have found the love of God through Christ, and have returned to school

in order to finish my bachelor’s degree.”

“Who would figure,” he wrote, “that I would become a member of the very place I used

to make fun of?”

He and his wife now have three children, and they are happily married. They are raising

their family in the church. They have allowed God to become part of their family, and someday

their children might very well thank them for the way they were raised.

What difference does it make if God is in our family?

Quite a difference I would say.

Have you allowed God to enter your family?

If not, it is never too late.