“Something in me is stirring; I think it’s the part of me that waits in lonely exile and yearns for a homeland. It’s the hidden part of me that wanders aimlessly, stumbling in the dark, crying to be found. O God of exiles and strangers, find the homeless parts of me; Guide them toward yourself, for you are my promised land. Take the stranger inside of me and find familiar soil for it. Keep me mindful of the Emmanuel, whose sojourn brought a glimpse of home.” – Joyce Rupp
Advent is the season for exiles, it is a time of waiting, a time for yearning for the light to dispel the darkness. It is time to reclaim what we have lost in our hearts. It is not meant to be a cozy, self-satisfied time in which we wait for ‘baby Jesus’ to be born. Rather than focus on the historical event of Jesus’ birth, this season challenges us to attend to our own place of exile and whether or not this savior who has been born and lived on our earth has made a difference in our lives.
Have we taken to heart the promises of hope that he holds out to us? Do we have a great yearning in our heart for the sacred?
Let us pray for each other and implore the God of All Exiles to reveal to us the part of ourselves in exile, the part that is wandering and needs to come home. As we experience this Advent, we trust that You will guide us to our true self where You dwell.
“In you may the light and darkness,
the wilderness and the wastelands,
the stream in the desert and the flowers in the wildness
Co-exist!
And may the light and the shadow deep within the cave of your heart
Be the place for Jesus to be born anew.”
Sunday, December 7, 2008
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