The Gift of Peace
“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.”
(John 3:16)
In 1962, the Sawi people of New Guinea still lived in relative isolation. They were head-hunting cannibals. Their culture could not be more different from that of Don and Carol Richardson, and yet this missionary couple attempted to share Christ with them. In fact, two rival Sawi tribes, fascinated by the Richardsons, moved their villages right around the missionaries’ jungle home. But Don became frustrated by his inability to find a point of contact. He was also discouraged by the 14 civil wars he had already counted right outside his front door now that the two tribes lived side by side. Eventually, the Richardsons decided to leave. However, the Sawi response surprised them: “If you’ll stay, we promise we'll make peace in the morning.” The next morning the Richardsons awoke to see the most amazing ritual they had ever witnessed. The two tribes were lined up outside their houses, on either side of the clearing. Finally, one man dashed into his hut, grabbed his newborn son, and began to run across the meadow towards the other tribe. His expression betrayed absolute agony. His wife ran after him, screaming and begging him to give the baby back to her. But her husband wouldn't stop. He ran over to the other tribe and presented the boy to them. “Plead the peace child for me. I give you my son, and I give you my name,” he said. Moments later, someone from that tribe performed the same agonizing sacrifice with the same intensity and passion. Richardson found out later that as long as those two children remained alive, the tribes were bound to peace. If they died, then literally all hell would break loose--cannibalism, murder, civil war. While this amazing scene unfolded before him, Don suddenly realized that this was the analogy he needed to communicate Christ. The next time he spoke to the Sawi elders he told them of the perfect Peace Child, Jesus. Eventually, droves of Sawi became followers of Christ. Several years later, on Christmas day, hundreds of Sawi from every tribe - tribes that had warred and cannibalized each other for many years - gathered together for a feast for the first time. A Sawi preacher stood up and read in his own language a scripture that few people in the history of the world have ever understood so clearly: “Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given, and the government shall be upon His shoulders, and He shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.” Later, the Richardsons would write that it was the best Christmas they had ever experienced. It was the best day the Sawi had ever known. (Adapted from “Peace Child” by Don Richardson. Regal, 1976)
If you could ask God for anything you want - something that you want more than anything, what would your request be? I would speculate there are thousands who would request the gift of peace. God has created inside every single person on earth a desire to have peace, both externally and internally. The tragedy is that so many people live all or most of their lives and never discover what peace is all about. So many have no earthly idea where to find it. They spend their life looking in all the wrong places. They listen to people who can never deliver it. They use alcohol and drugs but it still eludes them. They immerse themselves in careers and work but peace is still not found. They try separating themselves from others, but even then they are still plagued by a low grade anxiety that won’t leave them alone. So many people carry a hopeless longing that that is never truly satisfied. They long for peace.
One star lit night many years ago, the angels suddenly appeared over the hills of Bethlehem to announce that the Price of Peace had arrived. He had been born to a virgin in a stable. Outside of the angels telling the story to the shepherds, I think the world fell silent - just for a brief moment. Just for a moment I think the noises of our environment hushed. The wars stopped. The anxiety ceased. The arguments died down. The Child of Peace had been born. A single silent shining star announced his birth. I think creation fell silent as God gifted mankind with peace. One brief marvelous moment of peace.
But He didn’t come for one brief moment of peace. He came to bring and establish peace in the hearts of all would put their trust in him. It is our Heavenly Father’s great gift to us. Through Jesus peace is now accessible. Peace with God. Peace with one another. Peace on Earth – Goodwill towards men. God revealed His unexplainable irrational love towards us by giving us His Son so that we might have peace.
I pray that each of you knows, enjoys and celebrates the wonderful gift of God’s Peace this Christmas. My Jesus grace your homes and families with His love, His joy and most of all His sweet and blessed Peace. “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. (John 14:27)
Have a Merry Christmas,
PT
(John 3:16)
In 1962, the Sawi people of New Guinea still lived in relative isolation. They were head-hunting cannibals. Their culture could not be more different from that of Don and Carol Richardson, and yet this missionary couple attempted to share Christ with them. In fact, two rival Sawi tribes, fascinated by the Richardsons, moved their villages right around the missionaries’ jungle home. But Don became frustrated by his inability to find a point of contact. He was also discouraged by the 14 civil wars he had already counted right outside his front door now that the two tribes lived side by side. Eventually, the Richardsons decided to leave. However, the Sawi response surprised them: “If you’ll stay, we promise we'll make peace in the morning.” The next morning the Richardsons awoke to see the most amazing ritual they had ever witnessed. The two tribes were lined up outside their houses, on either side of the clearing. Finally, one man dashed into his hut, grabbed his newborn son, and began to run across the meadow towards the other tribe. His expression betrayed absolute agony. His wife ran after him, screaming and begging him to give the baby back to her. But her husband wouldn't stop. He ran over to the other tribe and presented the boy to them. “Plead the peace child for me. I give you my son, and I give you my name,” he said. Moments later, someone from that tribe performed the same agonizing sacrifice with the same intensity and passion. Richardson found out later that as long as those two children remained alive, the tribes were bound to peace. If they died, then literally all hell would break loose--cannibalism, murder, civil war. While this amazing scene unfolded before him, Don suddenly realized that this was the analogy he needed to communicate Christ. The next time he spoke to the Sawi elders he told them of the perfect Peace Child, Jesus. Eventually, droves of Sawi became followers of Christ. Several years later, on Christmas day, hundreds of Sawi from every tribe - tribes that had warred and cannibalized each other for many years - gathered together for a feast for the first time. A Sawi preacher stood up and read in his own language a scripture that few people in the history of the world have ever understood so clearly: “Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given, and the government shall be upon His shoulders, and He shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.” Later, the Richardsons would write that it was the best Christmas they had ever experienced. It was the best day the Sawi had ever known. (Adapted from “Peace Child” by Don Richardson. Regal, 1976)
If you could ask God for anything you want - something that you want more than anything, what would your request be? I would speculate there are thousands who would request the gift of peace. God has created inside every single person on earth a desire to have peace, both externally and internally. The tragedy is that so many people live all or most of their lives and never discover what peace is all about. So many have no earthly idea where to find it. They spend their life looking in all the wrong places. They listen to people who can never deliver it. They use alcohol and drugs but it still eludes them. They immerse themselves in careers and work but peace is still not found. They try separating themselves from others, but even then they are still plagued by a low grade anxiety that won’t leave them alone. So many people carry a hopeless longing that that is never truly satisfied. They long for peace.
One star lit night many years ago, the angels suddenly appeared over the hills of Bethlehem to announce that the Price of Peace had arrived. He had been born to a virgin in a stable. Outside of the angels telling the story to the shepherds, I think the world fell silent - just for a brief moment. Just for a moment I think the noises of our environment hushed. The wars stopped. The anxiety ceased. The arguments died down. The Child of Peace had been born. A single silent shining star announced his birth. I think creation fell silent as God gifted mankind with peace. One brief marvelous moment of peace.
But He didn’t come for one brief moment of peace. He came to bring and establish peace in the hearts of all would put their trust in him. It is our Heavenly Father’s great gift to us. Through Jesus peace is now accessible. Peace with God. Peace with one another. Peace on Earth – Goodwill towards men. God revealed His unexplainable irrational love towards us by giving us His Son so that we might have peace.
I pray that each of you knows, enjoys and celebrates the wonderful gift of God’s Peace this Christmas. My Jesus grace your homes and families with His love, His joy and most of all His sweet and blessed Peace. “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. (John 14:27)
Have a Merry Christmas,
PT
