Okay. Christmasy now. God has granted me a slight reprieve from the pain etc., today, so I can begin….
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In a way, Christmas begins with a box. Not the kind you put presents in, but a real “box.” We know its dimensions:
Always remember this: Christmas and the “box.” Instructions for this “box” were given to Moses, its dimensions, the materials to use to make it, what to put in it, and how to carry it so that the completed “box” is never touched or ever opened.
The finest, purest, most hard-grained beautiful acacia wood, and then overlaid with solid gold, both inside and outside. The finished product would look something like this:
We know it as the Ark of the Covenant -the covenant God-Most-High made with mankind through the Hebrews. Cherubims were to be made of gold and placed on top, facing each other – creating a very sacred “welcoming” place between them. We would say it was to be 3.75 feet long, 2.25 feet wide, an 2.25 feet high. Not too big.
And not too heavy either, but it was never to be touched, only moved or carried by specially made long poles, also covered in gold, that would rest upon the shoulders of specially ordained, appointed men.
Got that? No one ever to touch it or to peek inside! That’s the first instruction of the Christmas story.
What was inside?
It contained the Staff of Aaron that had budded with miraculous Life; the Two Stone Tablets of Moses presenting the Word of God; and the Bread of Life, the Manna which sustained the life of the Hebrews in the desert for forty – and only those forty – years.
All these objects were a representation for us humans of the presence of God-Most High.
Years later, when King Solomon dedicated his newly-built wonder, the Temple, the power of God manifested itself so strongly that the king and all the priests had to run out of the Temple, so Mighty was the reality of God’s presence . . . even though it was kept behind those extremely thick purplish curtains.
(The glory of God was not quite like what we saw in Raiders of the Lost Ark):
No swirling light and horrifying melted faces! But such inhuman, divine power that . . . well, something like that – the human soul would be corroded and zapped by the Holiness of Almighty God,.
No man is allowed to open the Ark, nor to touch it. It was specially prepared to contain the things from God – which are all really the One Thing.
Now you can understand Christmas. A pure and holy virgin – whom no man can “open” nor touch nor desecrate (“Behold, all generations shall call me blessed….Luke 1:48) and who was especially prepared with a pure soul by her own Savior in order to give birth to the “Word of God,” the “Bread of Life,” and the manifestation of that ” miraculous Life.”
That is the mother of Jesus in Bethlehem:
Not just any virgin young woman but one specially prepared to hold the Son of God in her womb. Pure and holy so she herself would not be “zapped.” She alone capable and worthy to receive in her body the Promised One.
Where is all this “ark” stuff now? The Objets d’Ark, so to speak?
Well, the Virgin Mary, never touched or opened by any man, was pure enough to never see corruption. This happens sometimes to extremely holy people. (Look up the term The Incorruptibles.) Yet no body of hers was ever found, no relics taken. . . . you’d think there would be. No, she was worthy enough to be assumed right into Heaven at the end of her life.
And so the Ark is in Heaven:
In Heaven, probably. St. John saw it there, Revelation 11.
So begin Christmas with the Holy Infant and with an understanding of who the Mother is.