Isaiah 9:1-7 · To Us a Child is Born
Victory Over Darkness
Isaiah 9:1-7
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by King Duncan
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This is an exciting time ” particularly for the younger members of our congregation. As they grow in their understanding of the true meaning of Christmas, I hope they do not lose the pure, unadulterated joy that Christmas brings them.

A grandmother was reading the Christmas story to her granddaughter. The little girl was just a toddler and grandmother was reading from the King James version of the Bible. The granddaughter was baffled by the phrase, "Mary was great with child." Grandmother did her best to explain. When the little granddaughter finally understood the phrase, she clapped her hands excitedly and said, "Oh, goody! I hope it's a girl." What children lack in understanding, they make up for in enthusiasm. What would we do without them?

Tonight, though, we want to look a little deeper into the meaning of Christmas.

Chuck Colson and several other Christian leaders had a meeting with the President of Ecuador. Their purpose was to discuss a ministry in Ecuadorian penitentiaries. They had barely begun to speak when the President interrupted the conversation with a story ” the story of his own imprisonment.

President Borja had been involved in the struggle for democracy in Ecuador. The military cracked down, and he was arrested. Without trial, they threw him into a cold dungeon with no light and no window. No one knew where he was, and for three days he lived in solitary darkness.

Just when the situation seemed unbearable, the huge steel door to his cell opened, and someone crept into the darkness. He heard the person working on something in the opposite corner. Then the figure crept out, closed the door, and disappeared.

Minutes later the room suddenly blazed with light. Someone, perhaps taking his life into his hands, had connected electricity to the broken light fixture. The darkness of the dungeon was gone. "From that moment," said the President, "my imprisonment had meaning because at least I could see." (1)

CHRISTMAS EVE IS ABOUT DELIVERANCE FROM DARKNESS. What better way to describe the utter despair in so many lives? What better way to describe the confusion and uncertainty that grips so many in our society?

There was a sad story in the press sometime back. It was about a man named John Casole who for ten years each December decorated his entire yard in Lindenwold, New Jersey with a magnificent Christmas display. It included a room-sized Nativity scene dotted with waterfalls, thousands of Christmas lights, 100 Santa Clauses, 117 snowmen, 51 angels, and 46 flickering candles.

There were enough lights to rack up an average electric bill of $1,000 for the month. The Lindenwold Police Department had to turn Casole's suburban street into a one-way road to control traffic brought by fans of the light display.

Thirty-one years of lights, however, were dimmed and finally extinguished by a divorce settlement between Casole and his wife of 40 years. The final Christmas display was during December 1986. Now the lawn and house are dark at Christmas. (2)

What a sad story, but what a common story. There are families in distress during this Christmas season ” married couples as well as parents and children groping around in the darkness trying somehow to connect.

And there are solitary individuals living in darkness as well. Lonely people. Frightened people. People on the edge of despair. Even little children.

Consider East Palo Alto, California. According to TIME magazine East Palo Alto suffers one of the highest homicide rates in the nation. As a result, teachers in the Ravenswood Elementary City School District there often find themselves chipping in as much as $500 to help defray the funeral expenses of a student caught in the crossfire.

Since minimum expenses for funerals tend to run as high as $1500, the district is facing a grim decision. Recently the school board discussed whether to buy life insurance for its students in order to make sure that funerals are covered. Since most of the students in the district are poor, district superintendent Charlie Mae Knight is seeking outside contributions to finance the insurance. Says she: "We have a community under siege. We have to take some action." (3)

What a horrible thought. Funerals for elementary children caught in the crossfire. Yet, as Dan Rather would say, it is a part of our world tonight. As someone has said, "After thousands of years, western civilization has advanced to where we bolt our doors and windows at night while jungle natives sleep in open huts." Many people live in darkness.

FOR SOME, DARKNESS IS A CHOICE. There are people who seem to enjoy the dark. No question about that. The Greek philosopher Plato talked about people turning to and from the light and living with relative degrees of darkness and light, truth and error. He acknowledged that some people don't want to face the truth or the light.

Others have lived in the darkness for so long that they would not leave it if they could. They are like the convict who was brought out of the Bastille in Paris where he had been confined in one of its gloomy cells for many years. But instead of joyfully welcoming his liberty, he begged to be taken back. It had been so long since he had seen the sunshine that his eyes could not endure its brightness. We ask, how can some people keep making the same mistakes time after time? They have become captives of the dark.

CHRISTMAS EVE REMINDS US THAT CHRIST IS THE LIGHT OF THE WORLD. We so take for granted this faith that we embrace. Suppose we lived under a government that would not allow us to celebrate Christmas or Easter or even Sunday Morning worship, then there would be a hole in our lives, a longing that could not be satisfied. There would be darkness. There have been times in history when people were not allowed to celebrate their faith.

Take the candles that so brighten our room this evening. The custom of placing lighted candles in the windows at Christmas was brought to America by the Irish. The historical background of this custom is interesting. When religion was suppressed throughout Ireland during the English persecution, the people had no churches. Priests hid in forests and caves and secretly visited the farms and homes to say Mass there during the night. It was the dearest wish of every Irish family that at least once in their lifetimes a priest would arrive at Christmas to celebrate Mass on this holiest of nights. For this grace they hoped and prayed all through the year. When Christmas came, they left their doors unlocked and placed burning candles in the windows so that any priest who happened to be in the vicinity could be welcomed and guided to their home through the dark night. Silently the priest would enter through the unlatched door and would be received by the devout inhabitants with fervent prayers of gratitude and tears of happiness that their home was to become a church for Christmas.

To justify this practice in the eyes of the English soldiers, the Irish people explained that they burned the candles and kept the doors unlocked, that Mary and Joseph, looking for a place to stay, would find their way to their home and be welcomed with open doors and open hearts. The English authorities, finding this Irish "superstition" harmless, did not bother to suppress it. The candles in the windows have always remained a cherished practice of the Irish, although many of them have long since forgotten the earlier significance. (4)

Think of that. All year long they hoped and prayed that on this one night a priest would visit their home. In the same way Israel, for centuries, prayed for a Messiah to enter their dark and hostile world. That is why Isaiah the prophet wrote: "The people who walked in darkness have seen a great light." Isaiah was announcing the coming of Christ. Christmas Eve reminds us that Christ is the light of our world. It is his love that is the hope of this dark, sometimes cruel world. When we celebrate the manger and Mary and Joseph, and the wise men and the shepherds, and the angels singing in the heaven, we are celebrating light coming into a darkened world. Christ is the only light sufficient for this world.

But what is our place in all of this? To what does Christ call us this Christmas Eve? To sing our carols? Certainly. To worship the newborn babe? Of course. But more. IN THE WORDS OF THE SPIRITUAL, OUR PLACE IS TO LET OUR LITTLE LIGHTS SHINE IN THE DARKNESS TOO.

Back several years ago there was a news story that caught my eye. Surrounded by police on a Virginia highway, accused drug dealer Alfred E. Acree, Jr., fled on foot. Diving into a dark wood at night, Acree was no doubt amazed by the swiftness of his apprehension by county sheriff's deputies. He did not realize that he had signaled his presence brilliantly with his brand-new L.A. Gear Light Gear athletic shoes. These are shoes that are battery powered so as to illuminate the wearer's every move. Officers found $800 worth of cocaine in Acree's pockets. We might say that Alfred was letting his light shine. (5)

We hope that our light will be more constructive. Our light is the light of God's love as revealed through Bethlehem's babe. Obviously, it would be a mite expensive if we tried to outfit everyone in this congregation with a pair of glow-in-the-dark athletic shoes. But the symbolism of each of us taking a light from this place to shine in the world's darkness is very powerful. It reminds me of a very thought-provoking story.

A man had built a prosperous business. As he advanced in age, he felt concerned about the future of his enterprise because he had no close relatives except three nephews. One day he summoned the young men and said, "I have a problem, and whoever comes up with the best solution will inherit all that I possess." Giving each of them an equal sum of money, he instructed them to buy something that would fill his large office. "Spend no more than I've given you," he directed, "and be sure you're back by sunset." All day long his nephews sought to fulfill their mission. Finally, when the shadows lengthened, they obediently returned to make their report. Their uncle asked to see their purchases. The first dragged a huge bale of straw into the room. When it was untied it made a pile that nearly hid two of the walls. After it was cleared away, the second brought in two large bags of thistledown, which when released, filled three-fourths of the room. This was even better than the first. The third nephew stood silent and forlorn. "And what have you to offer?" asked his aged relative. "Uncle, I spent half of my money to feed a hungry child and gave almost all the rest to the church. With the little I had left, I bought these matches and a small candle." Then he lit the taper, and its light filled every corner of the room! The kindly old man blessed him for making the best use of his gift and gave him all his possessions. (6)

It is amazing how the glow of a tiny candle can light an entire room. Light enough candles and we could set the entire world aglow. That is our job. We live in a world of darkness. Christ is the light of our world. We are to let his light shine through us.


1. Ronald W. Nikkel, Washington, D.C. LEADERSHIP, Summer 1993, p. 60.

2. Dr. William P. Barker, TARBELL'S TEACHER'S GUIDE, (Elgin, Illinois: David C. Cook Publishing Co., 1988).

3. TIME, Jan. 25, ˜93, p. 15.

4. Francis X. Weiser, THE CHRISTMAS BOOK, (New York: Harcourt, Brace and Company, 1952).

5. TIME, April 19, 1983, p. 23.

6. Wayne Long. Source: BIBLICAL ILLUSTRATOR.

Dynamic Preaching, Collected Sermons, by King Duncan