Showing posts with label Guidance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guidance. Show all posts

Sunday, January 4, 2026

Epiphany | Following Yonder Star

The Three Magi, Byzantine mosaic, c. 565
This next Tuesday (6th of January 2026) is the Feast of Epiphany which
commemorates the journey of the wise men who followed the bright star to Bethlehem.

“Jesus was born in Bethlehem in Judea, during the reign of King Herod. About that time some wise men from eastern lands arrived in Jerusalem, asking, “Where is the newborn king of the Jews? We saw his star as it rose, and we have come to worship him.” (Matt 2: 1-2)

I remember, some years ago now, getting off the Qantas jet at Orlando airport in Florida, totally exhausted. It was about 2:30am in the morning. I had got onto a flight in Melbourne and flown seventeen long hours to Los Angeles International Airport.

Then I’d waited another couple of hours and got a connecting flight to Dallas, a three hour trip. Then another long wait, and then another nearly three hour flight to Orlando.

So, I got off the plane totally tired and over-caffeinated. My head was singing with weariness. You know how you can become almost over-alert when you haven’t slept for two days.

I was in Orlando to participate in the Exponential church-planting conference and also catch up with my daughter, who was working at Disney World. So at around 3am, I picked my rental car, packed my stuff in the boot and plugged in my GPS system.

I had NO idea where I was going, all I could do was punch in the address and keep reminding myself over and over again: “They drive on the right hand side of the road here.”

The awesome GPS kicked in, with a comforting Aussie accent. “In two kilometres turn right. At the round-about in 500 metres take the third exit.”

I could even choose whether to read it in miles or kilometres.

And the tiny arrows on the little  screen reminded me to keep right not left.

Even 15,000 kilometres away in totally foreign territory, at 3am in the morning in pitch black, it got me right to the front door. 

How awesome to hear a voice that guided me so confidently in a strange land,  especially when I was too weary to even think it through myself.

At the start of this new year, 2026,  we need God’s light; God’s guidance for a new and uncertain year.

We use the word “Epiphany” to mean a revelation – a sudden God-given insight or clear guidance! It’s an “Ah-ha!” moment!

More formally, Epiphany is the Christian feast intended to celebrate the “shining forth” or revelation of God to mankind in human form, in the person of Jesus. 

It’s a reminder of that bright shining Christmas Star — God’s GPS system, that guided a group of Persian priests, the Magi (Senior advisors to their king) all the way to Bethlehem where they met with the one who was the “Light of the World.”  The date of the feast was fixed on January 6. That helps differentiate it from Christmas day, because they would not have arrived till much later, maybe two years after the birth off Jesus.

One of the things that can slip by in the retelling of the story is the question the Magi asked when they reached Jerusalem:  “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star in the east and have come to worship him.”

The wise men came seeking a great King.

Window of  St. Deiniol's Church in Hawarden, Flintshire
The name given to these men is Magi, and that is a word which is difficult to translate. Herodotus, the Greek historian says that they were originally a Median tribe. The Medes were part of the Empire of the Persians. They had once tried to overthrow the Persians and substitute the power of the Medes, but the attempt failed. 

From that time the Magi ceased to have any ambitions for power or prestige, and became a tribe of priests. They became in Persia almost exactly what the Levites were in Israel. They became the teachers and instructors of the Persian kings. In Persia no sacrifice could be offered unless one of the Magi was present. They became men of holiness and wisdom.

These Magi were men who were skilled in philosophy, medicine and natural science. They were soothsayers and interpreters of dreams and of the heavens. 

In later times the word Magus developed a much lower meaning, and came to mean little more than a fortune-teller, a sorcerer, a magician, and a charlatan. Such was Elymas, the sorcerer mentioned in Acts 13 and Simon who is commonly called Simon Magus in Acts 8. At their best the Magi were seekers after truth.

The Magi believed that they could foretell the future from the stars, and they believed that a person’s destiny was settled by the star under which they were born. It is not difficult to see how that belief arose. The stars pursue their unvarying courses; they represent the order of the universe. If then there suddenly appeared some brilliant star, if the unvarying order of the heavens was broken by some special phenomenon, it did look as if God was breaking into order, and announcing some special thing.

Persian observatory near Meraga 1259AD 
We do not know what brilliant star they saw. Many suggestions have been made. About 11 B.C. Halley's comet was visible shooting brilliantly across the skies. About 7 B.C. there was a brilliant conjunction of Saturn and Jupiter. 

We cannot tell what star the Magi saw; but it was their profession to watch the heavens, and some heavenly brilliance spoke to them of the entry of a king into the world.

Interesting that it was Magi – sorcerers; magicians who in the darkness, used what little light, the light of the stars, superstition and tradition, to guide them to the true light the would blaze into the world

It may seem extraordinary that those men should set out from the East to find a king, but the strange thing is that, just about the time Jesus was born, there was in the world a strange feeling of expectation of the coming of a king. 

Suetonius the Roman historian wrote: "There had spread over all the Orient an old and established belief, that it was fated at that time for men coming from Judaea to rule the world" (Suetonius: Life of Vespasian, 4: 5). 

Tacitus, another historian said:"There was a firm persuasion ... that at this very time the East was to grow powerful, and rulers coming from Judaea were to acquire universal empire" (Tacitus: Histories, 5: 13). 

According to Josephus the Jewish historian, the Jews had the belief that "about that time one from their country should become governor of the habitable earth" (Josephus: Wars of the Jews, 6: 5, 4). 

Almost at the same time as Jesus was born we find Augustus, the Roman Emperor, being hailed as the Saviour of the World, and Virgil, the Roman poet, writing about the golden days to come.

“When Jesus Christ was born into this world, there was an eagerness of expectation. Men [sic] were waiting for God. The desire for God was in the hearts of men. They had discovered that they could not build the golden age without God. It was to a waiting world that Jesus came; and when he came, the ends of the earth were gathered around his cradle. It was the first sign and symbol of the world conquest of Christ.” (William Barclay)

So what does Epiphany say to me about God’s leading; about God’s light shed on my path? How might navigate 2026? What epiphany will God give to you or me as we watch and listen.

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Sunday, September 14, 2025

Haven | 4:30pm-5:30pm | Sunday 21st of September 2025


  • 4:30pm-5:30pm Sunday 21st of September 2025
  • How does God’s Spirit disturb us and change us and and guide us so that we grow? A look at a really helpful tool, the Kairos Circle.
  • Light refreshments.
  • Venue: Social Support Centre, Activity Room:3  
  • 70 Mernda Village Drive, Mernda 

Wednesday, June 25, 2025

A Wonderful Plan For Your Life!

One of the firm convictions that many Christians have is that out lives are purposeful.
God knows about us before we were born. The very number of our days and the very hairs on our head are known. We are not here by accident. God has made us unique, and has plans for us.
 

The question is what does that look like?

I remember getting my first iPhone in it’s beautiful white shiny box, wrapped in cellophane. Sitting down and slowly pulling the box open. And there it was! Pristine and perfect in all its ways. Not a scratch or blemish. Just breathtaking and full of promise.

Is God’s “plan” for our life like that?

I can  remember coming back to faith as a Uni student many years ago and getting really excited by a verse that was  going round at the time:

“… For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future….” Jeremiah 29:11 (NIV)

I dreaming about how this perfect plan would unfurl winding down the year! The perfect family, the perfect job, butterflies, rainbows, perfect health, maybe fame and fortune. Maybe my own Wikipedia entry as one of the great heroes of the age.

But within a month I began to wonder. I had a really bad patch and did some foolish things that certainly would NOT have been part of Plan: A. Did that mean I was now on Plan: B? I’d better be careful.

Then I was sick and missed a big missions conference. “Oh No! Was that the ‘Mountain-top’ experience that would propel  me to great heights and now I’d missed it.”

And what about that huge young adults retreat with all those gorgeous young women attending that I couldn’t go to — What if I’ve missed that one moment to meet the ‘right’ one? 

And then I got a poor mark in some exam. And then I had to choose my subjects for next year with very little notice —  and there were no visions or voices in my head or even Bible verse telling me which were God’s perfect subjects for my life plan!!  You’d think I’d at least be led to Second Hezekiah 14:32 “History thou shalt take as thine major; And biochemistry thou shalt enrolleth for as a minor. Mathematics thou shalt not take. Cast it from thee at all times…”!

I was sure by the time I got to the end of the year that there had been so many foul ups and mistakes that I was up to God’s plan for my life Version: Windows:95! And no one wants that.

And then I thought about all the random things outside my control.

When I finished Year 12, I had filled the tertiary-study preferences form in to say Science or Science/Law at Melbourne Uni and I’d sent it off. I wasn’t really sure what I wanted to do, and I wasn’t particularly interested in what God had to say about it. It just seemed to make sense. 

Anyway, we lived in Clayton near Monash Uni. And so in early January when I got a “Do you want to change your preference?” form I hummed and ahh’ed and scribbled in a change of preference to Monash Uni -- just to see what it looked like.

But then, as I looked at the paper form all filled in and signed. I got cold feet.  All my school mates would be at Melbourne, maybe I’d just leave things the way they were. So I swept the form and envelope off onto the side of my desk and forgot all about it and set out to enjoying the last part of the summer holidays. 

However, about two weeks later I got a letter congratulating me on my acceptance into studying Science at Monash Uni. I was totally mystified!

Turned out mum had been in my room, noticed the change of preference and the closing date and thought to herself: “He’s forgotten to send that in, I’d better get it in the mail today.”

So there I was at Monash Uni. No praying about it. Not even a deliberate choice!! 

If God HAD HAD a wonderful plan with my life -- maybe it was all going down the drain at Melbourne Uni whilst I was frittering my life away on Plan:Z at Monash!!

Ever feel like that?

How do you work out God’s plan for your life if circumstances conspire against you; If you keep stuffing things up monumentally from time to time? If illness or war or a pandemic quarantine comes upon you randomly? 

What if f OTHER people mess up the part THEY are supposed to play in your life and you end up as unfair co-lateral damage?

I think our God IS purposeful. 

Our life does have meaning. There are activities and vocations we do feel called to. There is good we can do and people we can inspire. There is beauty or music or art we can joyfully create; evil we can courageously resist.

But, I think it’s far more complex and subtle than my simple idea of “Plan: A”