Well, tonight thank God it's them instead of you....
Christmas will be very different this year - for lots of reasons. As a church we are out of our building because of our building project. That means lots of things - no Carols by Candlelight services, no Midnight Communion on Christmas Eve and NO service on Christmas Day! Like Cromwell and the Sheriff of Nottingham, some people think I've cancelled Christmas....
But it will be different this year for other reasons. Our trip to Africa has changed things. We have a different perspective - shopping yesterday in Edinburgh was an emotional experience. Surrounded by people desperate to get the 'perfect' present, I felt sad and angry. I even rang in to Radio Five Live and took part in a phone in on the merits of buying cows and goats for Africa - something I would never have done before our week in Kisumu. I saw a Scottish politician who had resigned the night before and shook his hand because I was so pleased to see a politician act with integrity and on principle - even though I disagree with his opinion! Why? Because in Africa I met people like Paul, Ronny and Bob who were leaders with conviction and integrity. They really believed they could make Kenya a better nation - and I was challenged whether I had the same attitude about Scotland or the UK.
But it will be different mostly because this year names I have always associated with Christmas have a different face. When I hear about Joseph, I can't help thinking of the man in Kenya who has taken in 10 children orphaned by AIDS. When I hear about Mary, I now see a young woman in a slum in Kisumu helping hundreds of people to live positively. And when I read of John the Baptist's mum, Elizabeth, I see a little 5 year old girl, outside a mud hut, wearing my daughter's pink hat and clutching to felt tip pens as if they are gold bars.
Christmas will be different because this year I know 'the greatest gift they'll get this year is life' and for me, it is no longer a lyric from Band Aid but something I have seen and heard, felt and touched. For a week I moved into their neighbourhood and saw things their way - lived life as they live it, to some degree. And that is what Jesus did at Christmas - and things weren't - could not - remain the same.







