"The light shines in the darkness...."
In the
beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was
in the beginning with God. All things came into being through him, and without
him not one thing came into being. What has come into being in him was life,
and the life was the light of all people.
The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it. . . . And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth.
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Christianity
is intensely a religion of incarnation. Millions of people caught up in mass
hysteria during the Christmas season can’t all be wrong! But even the
sentimental excesses of the season only go to reinforce the point. There is a
deeper truth at work here that stirs us in spite of ourselves. Who among us has
not awakened in the wee hours of Christmas morning to catch the live broadcast
of the Ceremony of Lessons and Carols from King’s College and thrilled to the
sonorous reading of those immortal words from the prologue to the Gospel of
John: “In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word
was God…And the Word became flesh and dwelled among us”? There is a deep
soul-truth here that both contains and redeems our frantic efforts to penetrate
its meaning at a more superficial level.
If you were to imagine the great world religions like the colors of a rainbow,
each one witnessing in a particular way to some essential aspect of the divine
fullness, Christianity would unquestionably hold down the corner of
incarnation—by which I mean the vision of God in full solidarity with the
created world, fully at home within the conditions of finitude, so that form
itself poses no impediment to divinity. . . . At its mystical best,
Christianity reverberates with the warmth of this assurance: with the
conviction that creation is good, that God is for us, and that what ultimately
gets worked out in the sacred mystery of Jesus’s passage through the human
realm is a profound testament to love.
--Cynthia Bourgeault, The Wisdom Jesus, pp 93-94.
[This is an adapted format courtesy of Richard and Linda Hall, Contemplative Outreach of Maryland and Washington, DC]
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