Greetings Dear Reader,
As most of you know I plan the facets of my writing on a
topic in advance. Some are obvious to me
at the outset and some less so. I was
speaking with my friend Dwight yesterday about fresh bread (as referenced in
yesterday’s discourse). The conversation
turned to other things we remember and one of them was the Southern
Cross.
I have written about this beautiful constellation before
(see the link above). And it is one of
the things that puts me in mind of Jesus’ claim to be the light of the world. I am also reminded that my first word was
light as was my eldest Son’s. This is uncommon. I realize that may sound a bit disjointed but
it leads to my thoughts on light and Jesus as the Light.
John finds this important as he writes about Jesus. The relationship between humans and light is
a vital one. We seek light. We are not naturally nocturnal. That is when most of us sleep. We create artificial light whenever
possible. We are as a species drawn to
light.
Jesus best friend refers to Jesus as the light that shines
in the darkness yet is not comprehended by the darkness. I see so much of the darkness against which I
struggle as a lack of comprehension of the light. I am supposed to be “the light of the world.” I often find, however, that I am unsure how
to shine.
I think about how many times I have fallen. I wonder if the Spirit is using me. I try to listen to the larger voice that
calls me. I think about the Southern
Cross and renew my resolve to be better light and less dark. I then remember that dark can only be
understood as the absence of light.
Life for me is either the presence of Christ or the absence
of him. Since he is always there it
comes to my recognition of it. If I am
to follow the light of the world then I have to keep my eyes open. After all once I know that the Light is there
I can only avoid it if I close my eyes. If
I do not see the light and follow it then it is because I have chosen not to do
so.
So many things try to make me forget about the love of
Christ. So many things entice me to
never fail to fail. So much darkness
wants to gain my attention over the light.
Something fine wants to come along and forget about loving Jesus, and
the Southern Cross.
Southern
Cross – Crosby, Stills, Nash, and Young
Got out of town on a boat to the Southern islands
Sailing a reach before a following' sea
She was making' for the trades on the outside
And the downhill run to Pipette
Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas
We got eighty feet of the waterline nicely making way
In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you
But on a midnight watch I realized why twice you ran away
Think about how many times I have fallen
Spirits are using me; larger voices calling'
What Heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten
(Around the world) I have been around the world
(Looking') Looking' for that woman, girl
(Who knows she knows) Who knows love can endure
And you know it will
When you see the Southern Cross for the first time
You understand now why you came this way
'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small
But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a coming' day
So I'm sailing for tomorrow my dreams are a dying'
And my love is an anchor tied to you tied with a silver
chain
I have my ship and all her flags are a' flying'
She is all that I have left and music is her name
Think about
Think about how many times I have fallen
Spirits are using me larger voices calling'
What Heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten
(I've been around the world) I have been around the world
(Looking') Looking' for that woman girl
Who knows love can endure
And you know it will, and you know it will yes
Oooh...
So we cheated and we lied and we tested
And we never failed to fail it was the easiest thing to do
You will survive being bested
Somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving
you
And the southern cross
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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