Light in Darkness: Hope in Sadness: Life in
Ambiguity
Life often brings the juxtaposition of
sometimes very different experiences and opportunities, making life
a very ambiguous and mixed time. For instance --
It takes about four hours, even in good
Washington D.C. (USA) traffic, for me to navigate a trip to three
different cemeteries in the area. In these places of rest are
the gravesites of many different relatives going back three
generations. Over time I have become the family graveside
decorator, and at least two times a year I return to these sites as
part of a now thirty-year tradition carried forward by an aunt who
just died at 103½ a year and a half ago. Since one of those
times is around Christmas, give or take two weeks or so, once again
while I was in D.C. for this past Christmas. I went to the
graves, decorating all of them and remembering, thankfully, sadly
and hopefully, each person whose voice is now stilled. On the
other hand --
My spouse and I just returned from a wonderful
Christmas celebration with one of our sons, his spouse and three of
our grandchildren who live in a suburb of Washington, D.C., a town
close to where I grew up. The time together was warm, exciting and
loving. Energy permeated the place as the enthusiasm of
children ages 11, 9 and 6 built up to a crescendo on Christmas
morning. Christmas dinner was a grand time with close friends
and family of our son and daughter-in-law, their two children, the
visiting father, recently a widower of the husband of the visiting
family and another couple who are long-time friends of ours.
Conversation was brisk and the food, frankly,
out-of-this-world.
How do you view these two very different
experiences juxtaposed with each other? The voices of
celebration alongside of the silence of voices of the past?
Loss of significant and important relationships alongside of
excitement of ongoing and newly established relationships?
Light alongside that which is certainly more grey or even
dark? Sadness in the midst of hope?
Are these not some of the very basic
ambiguities of human life? It is for me, and perhaps for you
as well. As you have closed a year, 2016, and opened a new one,
2017, please take a moment or moments to reflect upon these
ambiguities, for this is the very nature of the human
experience. Grieve, rejoice, hope, cry, exalt, despair, rage,
love! These are some of the emotional realities of the
frailness and ambiguities of the walk of us as human creatures
through the days of our lives and the lives of others as well.
And with all this ambiguity and as we move
into a new year, 2017, we celebrate a major Christian festival,
Epiphany: When Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, in
the days of King Herold, behold, magi from the east arrived in
Jerusalem saying, ‘Where is this newborn king of the Jews? We
saw his star at its rising and have come to give him homage?’
… They were overjoyed at seeing the star, and on entering the house
they saw the child with Mary his mother. They prostrated
themselves and did him homage. Then they opened their
treasures and offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and
myrrh. Matt. 2: 1-2, 10-11,
NAB
But ambiguity still abounded, even during the
wondrous time. Warned about Herod, the magi return home a
different way; the Holy Family almost immediately immigrates to
Egypt, remaining there until the death of Herod; all the boys under
two in Bethlehem are slaughtered. Such a juxtaposition of
different experiences and opportunities. Such ambiguity of
life!
Light and hope, however, continue to thrive
and, in the life, death and resurrection of the newborn babe
redemption of the world is won and light and hope triumph – but not
yet totally for us. As claimed-by-God followers of Jesus
Christ, the light and hope of the world, we continue to live in
this ambiguity of human experience.
There is a place where there is no ambiguity:
the heart of God in Christ. Only light and love for God’s
beloved is there. There is a place where there is no
ambiguity: the eternal loving redemptive presence of Jesus Christ,
the hope of the world. There is a place where there is no
ambiguity: in the redemptive waters of baptism where human
creatures become children of God. There is a place where
there is no ambiguity: the bread and the wine given and shed
for all. There is a place where there is no ambiguity: you
and I are held securely in the arms of our Lord and Savior
Jesus.
The words of the Epiphany hymn resound:
“Manifest in making whole
Palsied limbs and fainting soul;
Manifest in valiant fight,
Quelling all the devil’s might;
Manifest in gracious will,
Ever bringing good from ill;
Anthems be to Thee addressed,
God in man made manifest.” (Lutheran Service Book, 394,
stanza 3)
Light triumphs, sadness is vanquished,
ambiguity ceases:
“Sun and moon shall darkened be,
Stars shall fall, the heav’ns shall flee;
Christ will then like lightning shine,
All will see His glorious sign;
All will then the trumpet hear,
All will see the Judge appear;
Thou by all wilt be confessed,
God in man made manifest.” (LSB, 394,
stanza 4)
Bruce M. Hartung, Ph.D.
Professor Emeritus, Practical Theology,
Concordia Seminary, St. Louis, MO, USA