“the night will shine like the day,”
I love Epiphany. … the celebration of light.
After the feast of love our family enjoyed this Christmas together, it makes letting go again a little easier.
Though many celebrate Epiphany only as a day, I prefer to think of it as a season.
I fill my mantle with candles, even a fairly over-the top candelabra my husband hates that I save for this season every year (sorry, honey).
Who wouldn’t want to celebrate light?
I have a friend who has a wonderful new blog that offered me a broader perspective:
Her wisdom got me to thinking more deeply about light and darkness.
The Psalmist says it this way:
12even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.
So, how can darkness be light?
About the same time, I did a Sunday school class and led a book club on the same topic: Holidays, Grief, and God’s Creative Darkness.
As I noted in all three settings, all the major movements of our faith happened in the dark: Creation, the Exodus, the Incarnation, the Crucifixion and the Resurrection. (a fact I learned from Fr. Peter Funk)
The darkness of creation: formless and void
God comes: speaking, seeing, separating, gathering, making, placing, and naming
The darkness of the Exodus: trapped and pursued
God comes: inviting us to hope as we step into the water, making a new way as yet unseen
The darkness of the Incarnation: without belonging
God comes: speaking in strange ways, through strangers to strangers, enlarging our world
The darkness of crucifixion: betrayal and abandonment
God comes: as witness and suffering servant
The darkness of resurrection: dead dreams and new life
God comes: in surprising, beyond- our- imagination ways bringing transformation rather than reformation
the night can shine like the day. Darkness can be as light.
So, what does this wisdom say to me in the midst of chronic pain?
Frankly, I’m not sure. But I do know that because of these stories, I will listen differently to my own darkness and keep hoping for God’s creative energy to spark new life somewhere, somehow, sometime.
What does it say to you in your own places of darkness?