Matt 1:18 – 25 (ESV) Now the
birth of Jesus Christ took
place in this way. When His mother Mary had been betrothed to Joseph,
before they came together, she was found to be with child from the Holy
Spirit.
And her husband Joseph, being a just
man and unwilling to put her to shame, resolved to divorce her
quietly. But as he considered these things,
behold, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream, saying, “Joseph,
son of David, do not fear to take Mary as your wife, for that which is
conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit. She will
bear a son, and you shall call his name Jesus, for he will save his
people from their sins.” All this took
place to fulfill what the Lord had spoken by the prophet:
“Behold,
the virgin shall conceive and bear a son,
and they shall call his name Immanuel.” (which
means, God with us).
When
Joseph woke from sleep, he did as the angel of the Lord commanded him: he took
his wife but knew her not until she had given birth to a son. And he
called his name Jesus.
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How many
people would take on a challenge as difficult as the one Joseph had? How many excuses could a person think up for
not obeying the commands in that dream?
I believe that God picked this man out to be the earthly father to His
Son. He knew what kind of man Joseph
was.
Some time ago I wrote a poem wondering how Joseph would feel about this task. This is not something I found in the Scriptures. It’s just my imagination – but I wonder?
The
baby’s hands curl ‘round his fingers.
He
looks in wonder at the sight of those bruised and broken,
rough
and calloused, human fingers, held so tight.
Baby
hands reach out for comfort from this man so full of love -
the
earthly father of our Savior
commissioned
by his God above.
Would this
man’s hands be worthy vessels
to
touch and lead the little lad?
Would
he find respect and honor
from
the one who’d call him dad?
Baby
hands curl ‘round his fingers
as
they curl around his heart.
Joseph
trembled, filled with questions,
still
he vowed to do his part.
Strong
arms raised the precious bundle,
lifting
Him toward the skies.
Humbly
talking with the Father
Joseph
prayed with tear filled eyes.
With all
his heart and soul he pleaded
for
the strength and wisdom needed
to fulfill
the task, God given,
caring
for the Son of heaven.
Joseph
prayed – this was his prayer,
“God help
me always to remember
just
whose Son is in my care.”