Sunday, December 13, 2020

Sunday/Light

 


                                                            Sunday/Light

Today is the Third Sunday of Advent, in John's Gospel. It is filled with declarations of what is and, unusual for this kind of writing, what is not, as John the Baptist is defined, then Christ.

6There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. 7The same came for a witness, to bear witness of the Light, that all men through him might believe. 8He was not that Light, but was sent to bear witness of that Light.

9That was the true Light, which lighteth every man that cometh into the world. 10He was in the world, and the world was made by him, and the world knew him not. 11He came unto his own, and his own received him not. 12But as many as received him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God, even to them that believe on his name: 13Which were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God.

So, echoing the darkness versus light of Genesis, John presents Christ as light in a world where only dots of campfires lit the night.


Here is Hardy, not really about John, but worth it anyway.


The Superseded

I

As newer comers crowd the fore,
We drop behind.
– We who have laboured long and sore
Times out of mind,
And keen are yet, must not regret
To drop behind.

II

Yet there are of us some who grieve
To go behind;
Staunch, strenuous souls who scarce believe
Their fires declined,
And know none cares, remembers, spares
Who go behind.

III

‘Tis not that we have unforetold
The drop behind;
We feel the new must oust the old
In every kind;
But yet we think, must we, must WE,
Too, drop behind?


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