A Lamp Shining in a Dark Place
" The people who walked in darkness have seen a great light; those who dwelt in a land of deep darkness, on them has light shone ." Isaiah 9:2 We have entered into the season of waiting. Advent. It begins not with the eggnog and Mariah Carey but instead a realization of the darkness. That a promise of light came to a people familiar with dark. And that we now await his return, experiencing the very real dark of our own sinful flesh and the brokenness of our world. We are meant to ache for more. To cry out for light. This year of all years has seasoned us for this very act. We are acquainted with uncertainty, loss, grief, anger, longing. We have come face to face with our own idolatry. We are beginning to recognize the ways we placed hope in things that are not light. Even our reliance on self above all things has only left us shattered and bitter. We have lost control. Events of the day are beyond us and our weak attempts at conspiracy to provide answers only leaves us deeper