Sunday, January 4, 2026

Second Sunday after Christmas

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Second Sunday after Christmas (A)

January 4, 2026

Text: Luke 2:40-52

            When you are looking for Jesus, where do you expect to find Him?

            Mary and Joseph should have known.  Where else would He be?  Did they not remember the Promises given them concerning Him?  The preaching of the Angel Gabriel?  The shepherds?  The wise men?  Simeon and Anna?  The Hebrew Scriptures of which their Boy is the fulfillment?  But where did they look when they thought they’d lost Him?  For three long days, everywhere but where they should have known Him to be.  Did you not know that I must be in my Father’s house?” (Luke 2:49; ESV).  The place of teaching?  The place of prayer?  The place of sacrifice for sins, and communion with God?

            They knew.  But they did not know.  Like us.  Why do we forget?  Why are we so easily deceived?  Well, we know.  It is Old Adam in us.  Ever susceptible to the devil’s tricks, and the world’s siren songs.  And, of course, sufficient in and of ourselves, to deceive ourselves by our own fallen, sinful passions.  So that, when we become aware of our great need for Jesus, for salvation, for a Savior… we look in all the wrong places.  In ourselves.  In our own heart, our own mind.  To our own scruples, our own righteousness.  To escape.  Amusement.  Pleasure.  Retail therapy.  Food.  Sex.  Substance abuse.  The list could go on and on.  And we know this, but insanely, we keep trying the same things over and over again, with the same results.  Ask yourself once again, whatever your substitute Jesus may be… does it ever work?  Do you ever find fulfillment and meaning and life and salvation in those things?

            When you need Jesus, you know just where to find Him.  He’s told you.  It’s no secret.  Did you not know that I must be in my Father’s house?  Well, “house,” yes.  That is a good word in this text.  This is, after all, the Temple, the House of God, where Mary and Joseph find Jesus after three days of frantic searching.  God’s gifts are located.  They are not ambiguous or ethereal, indefinable somethings that come to you mystically by immersion in some kind of spiritual atmosphere.  God gives His gifts audibly and tangibly in a concrete location.  So, “I must be in my Father’s house.”  In the Old Testament, we think of the Tabernacle and, later, the Temple.  In the New Testament, we think of the Church.  When you are looking for Jesus, you come to His House.  You come to Church.  And you always need Him, so, beloved, always come to Church.

            But it’s not just a matter of being in the building.  And I think we have a clue to that in the Greek of this verse, which actually doesn’t say the word, “house.”  Literally, the verse says, “Did you not know that I must be in the things of My Father?  And what are the things of Jesus’ Father?  There is Jesus, sitting in the midst of the Teachers… The Teachers of what?  The Torah, the Word… listening to them, and teaching them by asking and answering questions.  Jesus is embedded in His Word.  The things of His Father are the things of His Word, the things by which God imparts His Spirit, and salvation, and Christ Himself.  In other words, this is a Means of Grace text.  Jesus is talking about His Word and Sacraments.  When you are looking for Jesus… when you need Jesus… you will always find Him in Baptism, Scripture, preaching, and Supper.  That is where you should expect to find Him.  And you always will.  You will always find Him speaking your sins forgiven, speaking Himself and His life and His strength and His Spirit into you, immersing you in Himself and His cleansing blood, feeding you with His very body, His very blood, given and shed for you for the forgiveness of sins.  Don’t go looking all over the place for Jesus.  Look for Him here, in His Father’s House, in the things of His Father.

            But then, there is a second question to which we are directed in this text.  When you are looking for Jesus, what kind of Jesus are you expecting to find?

            Again, Mary and Joseph should have known.  But they were looking for the wrong kind of Jesus.  In spite of all the Promises.  In spite of the angel, and the shepherds, and the wise men.  In spite of Simeon and Anna, and the Hebrew Scriptures.  Mary and Joseph were looking for a merely human Child.  A good Boy.  A Gift of God.  But your typical twelve-year-old, who gets distracted, maybe misses some of His parents’ instructions (“be here at this time with all your things packed so we can get on the road”), and who maybe even gets ideas of His own, and takes risks that He shouldn’t, thinking He can handle it.  That is why they look all over the city.  Where are some of Jesus’ favorite places?  Where are the curiosities?  Where might a twelve-year-old Boy find Himself after sneaking away from His parents?  Three days, it takes them.  Finally, to look in the place they should have known all along.  Because they forgot who they were looking for.  In their mind, they were looking for Joseph’s Son (“your father and I have been looking for you in great distress” [v. 48]).  But see, had they been looking for the Son of God and Sacrifice for the sins of the world, there would have been only one place to look for Him.  The Father’s House.  Where the Sacrifices are made.  In the things of the Father. 

            Because we are fallen people, we often find ourselves looking for the wrong Jesus, too.  Perhaps a merely human Jesus.  A good Man.  A teacher of wisdom and morals.  And example of how to live your best life (hard to reconcile that with the cross, though).  Or, maybe we want a purely spiritual Jesus who just comes into our hearts and gives us the warm fuzzies.  Perhaps we are looking for a Jesus who will confirm our own preferences and opinions.  Perhaps a political Jesus, who set the governments of this world straight.  We are all often looking for a Jesus who just wants us to be happy.  Who just wants us to feel good about ourselves.  And so we say things like, “My Jesus would never…” say or do whatever the Bible says He says or does that we don’t like.  Or, “The Jesus I worship would…” do or say the things we want Him to do or say.  But that Jesus isn’t the right One, beloved… the true One, the One from God, and who is God.  That Jesus is an idol of your own making. 

            But it often happens, thank God (and has happened among us, because we are here today), that after hours, or days, or even years of searching for the wrong Jesus, and in all the wrong places, and in great distress… by God’s grace, we stumble into the place, and before the Jesus, where and whom we should have known all along.  That is, we meet the incarnate Son of God in the things of His Father, the Word and Sacraments, preached and distributed here in the Father’s House.  That is a gift of the Holy Spirit, beloved.  Do not despise it.  Receive it, and rejoice in it.

            Know this about yourself.  This side of heaven and the full and final death of Old Adam, you will always be prone to looking for the wrong Jesus in all the wrong places.  So, watch for that, and repent of it whenever it happens.  That is, stop that false searching in its tracks.  And listen again to the Promises, and return where you know you will always find Jesus for you.  Here.  In the things of the Father. 

            This is the Jesus who became flesh to die for your sins.  For three days, we disciples thought we’d lost Him, didn’t we?  Crucified, dead, and buried.  But then what?  Looking in the wrong place… the tomb… we heard the preaching of the angel.  He is no longer dead.  He is risen.  And when He speaks His Word, your heart will burn within you.  And you will recognize Him in the Breaking of the Bread.  That is to say, in the things of the Father (the Gospel)… there, we find the Son of God in risen and living human flesh and blood.  He is always in the Word.  The audible, tangible, located Word. 

            All of which is to say, beloved: You’ve come to the right place.  In the Name of the Father, and of the Son X, and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen.                      


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