You mock the idea of a God who took on a human body; who cried, who hungered, who slept, who bled, who even had bowels. You find that ridiculous. I understand why. If I believed God was obsessed mainly with asserting dominance, enforcing submission, or staying untouched by our weakness, I would laugh too.

But maybe that reaction says more about us than about God.

The scandal of the Incarnation is not that God became “dirty with flesh.” The scandal is that God loved enough to step into the human condition instead of staying distant and comfortable. The God of Scripture did not hover above suffering and shout commands from a celestial throne; He entered the world we broke. He did not approach us wearing sterile gloves. He came as a child. He came hungry. He came vulnerable. He came into the full reality of embodied life, the beauty of it and the embarrassment of it.

And that tells you everything about His character.
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