To those
who are not used to it, life in the Pacific NW
can get a bit gloomy in December, especially when it rains day
after day. I think it is no coincidence
that the Church chooses to celebrate the
coming of the Light at this time when all things appear to be “dead”. It is in the silence that He chose to come to
us- not in the garish summer’s heat.
Advent reminds us to wait, to hope, just as we await the signs of spring
after a cold, dark winter. It is the time of longing, of anticipation that we will be freed of the darkness in our lives.
St Maximus Bishop
of Turin (5th
Century) an outstanding Biblical scholar and preacher revered for his writings wrote:
“ The depressing shortness of the days itself testifies to the imminence
of some event which will bring about the betterment of a world urgently longing
for a brighter sun to dispel its darkness. In spite of fearing that its
course may be terminated within a few brief hours, the world still shows signs
of hope that its yearly cycle will once more be renewed. And if creation feels
this hope, it persuades us also to hope that Christ will come like a new
sunrise to shed light on the darkness of our sins, and that the Sun of Justice,
in the vigor of his new birth, will dispel the long night of guilt from our
hearts.”
Sunrise from Monastery |
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