“Almighty
God, give us grace that we may cast away the
works of darkness, and put upon
us the armor of light, now
in the time of this mortal life in which thy Son
Jesus Christ
came to visit us in great humility; that in the last day, when
he shall come again in his glorious majesty to judge both the
quick and the
dead, we may rise to the life immortal; through
him who liveth and reigneth
with thee and the Holy Ghost,
one God, now and for ever. Amen” – First Sunday of Advent from The Book
of Common Prayer
The reality
of the matter is that we live in darkness. It presses in on us from every
direction threating ever more to consume us. Advent for me is a time when like
in a lightning storm on a summer night the whole landscape is illuminated in
dramatic detail. The lightning flash reminds us in the dark that that truth is
not in the darkness, the truth of the world around us can only be seen in the
light. The truth of ourselves can only be seen in the light.
The lighting
flashes; we see the landscape, then the light fades and darkness again is all
we know.
Christ came
2,000 years ago as a bright lighting flash brilliantly illuminating the
landscape of a cold and dark night. And as soon as that light came it departed
again. The world is again dark. It is again cold. We are dark. The Light left
with a promise, rather with two. The first promise told us that He would again
come back with blazing light that would once and for all vanquish darkness and
the evil that takes refuge there. The second promise is that He would send the
light into our own lives.
There are
times and seasons like summer days where God’s light shines all around me and I
can feel it’s warmth. And there are seasons of bitter cold, days of darkness,
wondering if I’ll ever see the light I knew so well ever again. Advent holds in
tension the violent push and pull between light and dark. We see it in the
world all around us. I feel it deep down inside of me.
Advent calls
us to remember that Christ did come. He in fact came and walked this earth. His
coming alone reoriented and shifted the enter order of the cosmos. And Advent
calls us to hopefully look to the speck of light in the distance that promises
his return. We live in the in between, the now but not yet, that awkward moment
between the sunset and the dawn when little flashes of lightning are our only
revelation of the world as it is.
Advent is
represented in part by the lighting of candles. A candle stands as a small
outpost holding the darkness at bay. I think that is what Jesus was getting at
when he declared his followers to be “The light of the world.” He has given us
his light, so that we may be small outposts keeping the darkness at bay.
May Christ
be Your Light
May you sit
in and enjoy the tension of Advent
May you hold
on to the promise of Christ’s Light
May you be a
small light, an outpost against the darkness.
Grace and Peace,
Justin Friel
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