Elizabeth and Zechariah
I am Elizabeth
I am Zechariah
Elizabeth and Zechariah “were righteous before God”, yet, from the perspective of others, they were regarded with disgrace (lack of favor) because Elizabeth was barren.
I can’t really say about myself that I am righteous before God. I know the sins of my own heart too well. But like Elizabeth and Zechariah, I strive to live my life before God, in obedience.
As Elizabeth I feel out of sync with what others deem ‘favor’ when it comes to accomplishments. My life might be viewed as comfortable and easy, but in terms of personal accomplishments I am barren. What do I have to show for my life? If measured in the lives of others, such as my children, then it is no longer mine, but theirs. If measured in the lives of those I have in some way touched, it is the same, and it belongs to them. So, by what measure do I see my life? Wrong question. By whose measure do I view my life, and if it is truly by God’s then it is measured by faith and by faith, I live in peace and joy. Can I abide such living? Will I? It is a daily struggle.
As Zechariah, of late, I’ve lost my voice. I am mute due to my lack of faith. I get the truth that I am to live in the light of an audience of One, but the voices of the culture around me clamor for attention in my own heart. I struggle to live in the Presence. (“I am Gabriel, I stand in the presence of God.”) Can I live as if all that matters is what God is speaking? Zechariah’s silence communicated to others that something of extreme, God-given importance had taken place while he was in the Presence of God. His silence defined the period of waiting (Advent) for the birth of his son, John. And John had the privilege of announcing, voicing, not silent, shout it from the rooftop; the Kingdom of God is come!
I am mute because my attention is fixed on me. What is there to say? I am embarrassed by my lack of apparent favor (accomplishments) as I allow myself to judge myself by what I think others think (such a conundrum!) Like Zechariah, I question the validity of what God speaks, demanding instead, that God bolster my fragile ego/identity. Unable to wait, unable to listen that the news is immensely greater than anything to do with me! It is news the entire world longs to hear. It is the news that God has already been spoken, in a Son. “And the word became flesh and dwelt among us…”
Waiting in silence for the word of God’s truth—the love of God incarnate in his son, I too, once again, am free to speak. (Truth bears repeating.) With Elizabeth I know God’s favor. With Zechariah I become a herald of advent!
(See: Luke 1:5-25; Watch for the Light: Readings for Advent and Christmas, Dec. 15; Caring for Words in a Culture of Lies, by Marilyn Chandler McEntyre)