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Christmas II   Year C
Word Made Flesh

This Sunday's texts here


In the beginning a silent soundscape,

a procession of absolute stillness,

unfolding spheres of mystery

from veiled unknowable

to startling specific,

the Word descends

embeds,

gestates,

unfurls as

grace upon grace,

deep rooted love within love.

And so, heaven and earth unite
in the Word made flesh dwelling
among us.  Not then, not now,
not once.  But evermore.


About this week’s prompts for Meditation
 
The Word made flesh enters the wedding chamber of our hearts (meditation one) and this indwelling urges us to deeper intimacy (meditation two) and love in action (meditation three).

May this Feast of Light fill you with grace upon grace. -Suzanne



Meditation One

the bridal chamber of our hearts

 

 

While all things were in quiet silence, and that night was in the midst of her swift course, your almighty Word, O Lord, leaped down out of your royal throne, alleluia.

 

Antiphon on Benedictus, Christmas Day

 

 

 

He has left the heavens and descended,
let us make holy for Him the bridal chamber of our hearts.

 

The Heavenly Bridegroom … has come down and invited all,

And I too have been invited to enter His pure wedding feast.

 

The soul is Your bride, the body Your bridal chamber,

Your guests are the senses and the thoughts.

And if a single body is a wedding feast for you,

How great is Your banquet for the whole Church. 

 

-Ephrem  306-373 (Hymns on Faith, S. Brock, Luminous Eye) quoted by Rita Nakashima Brock & Rebecca Ann Parker, Saving Paradise: How Christianity Traded Love of This World for Crucifixion and Empire




First Sunday after Christmas Day

 

Almighty God, you have poured upon us the new light of your incarnate Word: Grant that this light, enkindled in our hearts, may shine forth in our lives; through Jesus Christ our

Lord, who lives and reigns with you, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.

 

Second Sunday after Christmas Day

 

O God, who wonderfully created, and yet more wonderfully restored, the dignity of human nature: Grant that we may share the divine life of him who humbled himself to share our humanity, your Son Jesus Christ; who lives and reigns with you, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.


Cupola of Genesis, Italian Mosaic Artist, c.1210, San Marco, Venice
Creation and Expulsion From Paradise, Giovanni De Paolo, c.1445, Detail

Meditation Two

interior conversation

 

Yesterday at dawn, my Friend said, How long

Will this unconsciousness go on?

 

You fill yourself with the sharp pain of Love,

rather than its fulfillment.

 

I said, “But I can’t get to You!

You are the whole dark night,

and I am a single candle.

 

My life is upside-down

because of You!”

 

The Friend replied, I am your deepest being.

Quit talking about wanting Me!

 

I said, “Then what is this

Restlessness?”

 

The Friend, Does a drop

Stay still in the Ocean?

 

Move with the Entirety,
and with the tiniest particular:

 

Be the moisture in an oyster
that helps to form one pearl.

 

 

-Rumi  Like This: 43 Odes, Versions by Coleman Barks

 


Meditation Three

the smallest actions of our life

 

As the sun illumines not only the heaven and the whole world, shining on both land and sea, but also sends rays through windows and small chinks into the furthest recesses of a house, so the Word, poured out everywhere, behold the smallest actions of our life.

 

-Clement of Alexandria  c.150-215

 

 

Moonless darkness stands between.

Past, O past, no more be seen!

But the Bethlehem star may lead me

To the sight of him who freed me

From the self that I have been.

Make me pure, Lord: thou art holy;

Make me meek, Lord: thou wert lowly;

Now beginning, and always:

Now begin, on Christmas Day.

 

-Gerard Manley Hopkins  1844-89


The Last Word

 

In a flash, at a trumpet crash,

I am all at once what Christ is, since he was what I am.

 

-Gerard Manley Hopkins  1844-1889


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