My dad was a simple hardworking truck driver.  He could whip that bobtail through rush hour traffic, but he found it a little harder to navigate social circles.

He was once elected as the president of a local chapter of a fraternal organization and was honored at their annual banquet.  There were several 8 ft. tables, set end-to-end, on an elevated platform at the front, where all the big wigs were seated.  My dad and mom were proudly placed at the center.

Dinner was served which included a big baked potato.  Dad went to forcefully stab it with his fork – but launched the potato instead.   It rolled down the length of the table, end-over-end, past the other surprised diners and then off the edge.

The shepherds of ancient Israel were a lot like my dad except without the potato. 

They were simple unpretentious folk. While the folks in the city wore their stylish clothes, the shepherd was dressed in a drab tunic, topped off with an outer garment which was his coat during the day, his raincoat during a storm, and his blanket during the night.   He was on call 24 hours a day, committed to leading, feeding, protecting and healing his sheep.

He didn’t have much of a life.  He could seldom worship at the temple because his profession put him in a state of perpetual uncleanness.  He was excluded from family life, missing birthday parties and such because he had to be in the field.  His job stunk and often so did he.  It was a very monotonous way of life

Which is why the shepherds of Bethlehem were astounded when an angel sought them out and made them the first to hear of the Savior’s birth.

Luke wrote, “Now there were shepherds nearby living out in the field, keeping guard over their flock at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were absolutely terrified. But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid! Listen carefully, for I proclaim to you good news that brings great joy to all the people: Today your Savior is born in the city of David. He is Christ the Lord. This will be a sign for you: You will find a baby wrapped in strips of cloth and lying in a manger” – Luke 2:8-12.  NETBible ®

The monotony of the meadow was shattered with the appearance of this angel.   He told them that the Savior which all Israel had for so long awaited– that very Savior had just been born in nearby Bethlehem, and they were to go and greet Him.  Then to make his point a multitude of angels appeared and swirled above the bewildered shepherds singing the praises of God (2:13-14).

Those smelly servants of sheep were no longer standing outside the ballpark peeking through a knot hole.  They were on the main stage.

The shepherds followed directions.  “So they hurried off and located Mary and Joseph, and found the baby lying in a manger (2:16).

Unlike the magi, they had no expensive gifts to present.  It was only the gift of their attention that they offered to Jesus.

So why would God choose to invite only the dregs of society to the celebration of His Son’s birth? 

It could be any number of reasons.  David was a shepherd, and Jesus was the Son of David.  Or maybe it was because Jesus would one day identify Himself as the Good Shepherd.  Or perhaps it was because the shepherds of Bethlehem tended the sheep destined for sacrifice in the temple nearby and Jesus of course would become the sacrificial Lamb of God. 

Or maybe it was just because God wanted everyone to know that the simple, marginalized, disdained people of this world are most welcome to be with Jesus –  which includes people like you and me – and my dad. 

A PRAYER: Lord, may I be a faithful herald of the Gospel to the marginalized people in my community

This has been Jim Johnson and pickleheavenpress.com

May the grace of our Lord be with you always.