The Earth is probably the last thing most people are focused on at Christmas. It’s just an inert, unimportant backdrop for the joyous reality of Christ’s birth, right? Not if we look a little deeper. In spite of poor theology that might portray it that way, Christmas is not about a pie-in-the-sky reality, a fleeing from this depraved realm of created matter.
So let’s look at some of the connections between Christmas and a renewed [img_assist|nid=21937||desc=|link=none|align=right|width=211|height=138]earthiness and acknowledgment of God’s action in creation. We don’t really know the details of Jesus’ birth, but all the mythology centers around very earthy things: a journey by donkey under open skies, animal and dung smells in a stable mingling with the sweetness of baby breath, shepherds guarding their drowsy flocks via moon and star shine. Then there’s the drama of a scandalous pregnancy, no lodging in a strange city, and a jealous, murdering king. This birth is no other-worldly event, but emerges out of the glory and chaos of the natural world and its inhabitants.