Ring the Bells 1 John 1
As the tree is raised in Union Square I hear bells. In songs from Jingle Bells to Silver Bells, in the hands of Salvation Army workers stationed at the grocery store, jangling from fake reindeer next to the fake Santa in the mall, all season long they will be ringing.
The name of the season is whittled away, the baby gets bumped for wrap and ribbons, and whatever the message it seems lost in the line at the register where the lady who can’t find her credit card is continuing to back up traffic still vying for a 10% discount because the polyester micro blend is missing a button on the right sleeve. (That’s why she picked it.)
When I close my eyes and drift into Christmas past it’s bells that remain a constant. I was only ten but my favorite family Christmas memory is in the snow on a sleigh behind a tractor in Nooksack WA, bells a jingling. As Jesus’ good friend thinks back on those magic days, it’s like he is there again with the One its all about.
Already there were imitations, spin offs, fabulous fakes and fantasies. John’s truth rings clear as a bell. “The one who existed from the beginning is the one we have heard and seen.” Notice the emphasis on “the one.” There is no other, accept no substitute.
“We have seen and heard the one.” Can you sense the apocalyptic climax in his words? You know, the kind they try to build into movies that explain the inexplicable logic of life. Wait John has more color, definition for the image; “We saw him with our own eyes and touched him with our own hands.” It’s HDTV, “He is Jesus Christ the Word of Life.”
John’s language projects something not to be missed. The Christ experience is so authentic, so tactile to be present. John’s syntax shows the audio so clear it is “still ringing in our ears.”
The ringing bells of Christmas carry me to back to John’s experiential joy in the One, the Word of Life. John’s celebration is invitational; “We are telling you . . . so that you may have fellowship with us.” When you hear the bells of Christmas consider it an invitation to listen for the One it’s all about and celebrate his presence. See if it doesn’t ring true.