It’s a white Boxing Day in Memphis after flurries (that didn’t stick) on Christmas Day. Both very unusual, but not unprecedented.
This morning I began to read Luke. What strikes many readers in chapter 1 is that Zach and Mary seems to have similar responses to the angelic promises, yet Zach gets struck mute in judgment. Mary’s concerns seem to be valid: “How on earth will this happen, since I’m a virgin?”
But Zach’s concern seems justified to modern readers as well. We all know about being too old to reproduce, and we all know about being barren.
One big difference here is that Zach, being “righteous in God’s sight” (1:6), should have known his salvation history well enough not to doubt that God could give life to a dead womb. It wasn’t frequent, but it certainly happened, and if an angel of YHWH showed up to tell you that grace was falling on you, there was really no option but trusting the God of Abram and Sarai and buying a skin of wine to split with Elizabeth.
But Mary’s pregnancy had no precursor. Her question for clarification shows that something new was happening in salvation history, something that was even greater than what happened for Sarah, Rachel, and Hannah.
The Messiah came in an unprecedented fashion, precisely because he himself was unprecedented.