‘tis the
season… when not making preparations for Christmas, or attending the wealth of
concerts, events, or festive get-togethers… ‘tis the season, to snuggle down
with a book or movie. Now, not just any book, rather, a Christmas novel, the
sort where no matter what crisis has befallen the characters, or how much they
might hate this time of year, in the end relationships are on their way to
healing, but more often than not people are coupled up, there is love and there
are new beginnings. It is the same with
the Christmas movies, there is some crisis or problem, more often than not
there is a love story, and in the end, problems have solutions, relationships
are renewed, people find each other, love is in the air, and the story finishes
in peace and good cheer. It is happy and
is all right with the world.
There is an
expectation when one watches the Christmas movie or reads the Christmas novel that
all will work out for the best. The
stories build to the climax when all is made right, people are optimistic and
uplifted, a place where love abounds, and one is left feeling content, pleased,
hopeful.
‘tis the
season, for Advent scripture readings, meaning texts that start in a conundrum,
in darkness and sin, in a world at war, confused and afraid. There is an expectation that the text will take
us to the hope of fulfilled promises; promise that come in the form of a baby, and
in the second coming of Christ, the brilliance and wholeness of the last day. There
is an expectation that there will be light and love. Advent readings are to leave one uplifted,
optimistic, and hopeful – unafraid. They are like reading a Christmas novel or
watching a Christmas movie.
The Zephaniah
text is the epitome of Advent scripture and a Christmas novel. Zephaniah is a collection
of oracles from 630 BCE. They are gloomy
speaking of a global catastrophe to be brought on by the worship of other gods
– this is the crisis, the problem. There
was a host of deities to worship, from Baal god of the Canaanites, to Milcom
chief deity of Ammon, to hosts in the heavens…astral deities; and there was
Yahweh. Choose one today, a different one tomorrow; suit yourself, suit your
needs, copy your neighbours, whatever worked for you. Zephaniah warned that
this was trouble.
He reminded
the people of the past. People remember, the stories of your ancestors who witnessed
and perished in water – the great flood. They choose to worship other gods. Zephaniah reminds them of the great flood and
stresses that next time it will be great fire, and it will be on their heads. The
oracles speak of universal destruction; no one is off the hook, as Zephaniah
indicts rival nations and Jerusalem itself.
But then, …
‘tis the season… the gloom is followed by Oracles of salvation -joy, gladness, rejoicing,
exultation. Disaster will be removed, fear will dissipate, exiles will be
gathered, fortunes will be restored, God will be in their midst. The oracles end: at that time I will bring you home, at the time when I gather you; for
I will make you renowned and praised among all the peoples of the earth, when I
restore your fortunes before your eyes, says the Lord.
‘tis the
season for love. The oracle from Zephaniah is a love song, comparable to the erotic
poetry of the Song of Solomon. The
oracle has put in God’s mouth affectionate and endearing names for the people. With tenderness the Word is spoken: O daughter of Zion! O daughter of Jerusalem!
Sing joyfully O Israel.
This is
familial language. It reflects relational living. The addition of identifying
the people with Israel, is used to encompass all God’s people. As always, God’s relationship with the people
is centred on the covenant made with their forebears, that God would be their
God.
Prophets
through the ages spoke of this relationship as a bridegroom and bride. Here we
have images of a King and his city (Jerusalem), a warrior and his prize; a
lover and his beloved.
Verse 17 says:
the Lord, your God, is in your midst, a
warrior who gives victory; he will rejoice over you with gladness, he will
renew you in his love; he will exult over you with loud singing as on a day of
festival.
I read in a
commentary that the Talmud contains a reflection by Rabbi Arika – reflecting on
God who rejoices and exults with loud singing; the question arises “what is God
praying?” The Talmudic answer: May my compassion overcome my wrath! -meaning
God prays that the desire for divine mercy and compassion be greater than the
divine demand for justice. With the salvific
promises that follow in the text, compassion--- love ---- explodes.
The joy of
God, God’s ecstasy- if you will, is that the beloved, the people have returned
to the covenant. There is renewed love from
the estranged spouse. The passage is one of deep intimacy, and if read in the
original language would likely make us blush. The phrase, rejoice over you,
exult over you, can be understood as sexual intimacy. The
point being that relationship with God is one that is deep within the practices
and faithfulness of a people; relationship with God requires living intercourse;
where intimacy with God – experiencing God’s love and compassion, works in the
course of one’s interaction with others.
The day of the
Lord is the fruition of living intercourse; where all matter is unified, at
one, and made whole. This is a day of complete
renewal that brings God great joy.
Lest you think
I have wandered far from the meaning of the text or consider the thought of
such blatant sexual intimacy with God as going too far, let us take a moment
and consider the Spanish mystic and Carmelite, St. John of the Cross. Many will have heard of his poem, The Dark
Night of the Soul. However, it is his poem, The Spiritual Canticle of the Soul and the Bridegroom Christ, that is
the epitome of his theology. The Spiritual
Canticle is a love song between God and the soul. John was a mystic and believed that the wisdom
and encounter with Christ that he experienced was next to impossible to share
with others. Words were a pale expression of God’s love, and compassion. John decided that the only tool that could
possibly articulate the interplay of love and tenderness in the soul at being
overwhelmed by the extraordinary mercy of God and divine love, was poetry. His
poem has 40 verses, which he never tried to explain line by line. Spiritual marriage, relationship with God,
living intercourse, as written in words, in a poem was about the feeling, gathering
a sense of what this covenant gift was all about.
I have chosen
not to read any of the poem, you can google, Spiritual Canticle and John of the Cross, later. The erotic love
poetry and images in the Song of Solomon are almost mild in comparison to those
found in the work of St. John of the Cross, perhaps simply because the images
of attraction are closer to those used in our time. Enough to make one blush.
I invite you
to think of a person whom you love or have loved very much – perhaps a spouse,
a partner, a best friend, a sister/brother, favourite aunt/uncle, a parent, a
grandparent – picture the person you love or loved the most. Bring to mind a couple of tender moments;
ponder shared experiences; grasp how you feel when you are with this person. Think
of words you would use to describe this person, your relationship, your love. What
would you do for this person? What
emotions do you feel when you think about your beloved?
Now, if you
were to write a love poem to them what would you say, what would you include?
Would it sound
like these snippets from history?
My Beloved speaks to me and says: Arise my love, my
fair one, and come away; for now the winter is past and the rain is over and
gone. Arise my love, my fair one, and
come away. –-Song of Solomon 2: 10
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace. ---Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace. ---Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How does Love speak?
In the faint flush upon the telltale cheek,
And in the pallor that succeeds it; by
The quivering lid of an averted eye--
The smile that proves the parent to a sigh
Thus doth Love speak. ---Ella Wheeler Wilcox
In the faint flush upon the telltale cheek,
And in the pallor that succeeds it; by
The quivering lid of an averted eye--
The smile that proves the parent to a sigh
Thus doth Love speak. ---Ella Wheeler Wilcox
All of
this said, ‘tis the season … for Christmas novels, Christmas movies; for Advent
scriptures; for love --- and for love poetry.
Zephaniah, St
John of the Cross, come to us in the middle of Advent, with overtly passionate love
poetry – suggestive and intimate, -- urging communion with the Divine, an
appetite for intense devotion and desire, demanding passion, a lust for joyous
rapture, fervour for intimacy and love.
Living
intercourse between our souls and God, being able to share the intimacy of
compassion and love, requires communication.
In Zephaniah God speaks through the prophet, it is said that God sings
loudly- God puts love into words to woe our hearts. It is said that this happens as on a day of
festival. I think of weddings, with
vows, and speeches, scripted cards, and toasts. Love articulated into words.
‘tis the
season… to consider yourself beloved and in an intimate relationship, a
spiritual marriage, with God.
This being so,
I invite you to do some pre-Christmas homework, an Advent exercise: write a
love poem from your soul to God. Just as you would for the person you most love
in this world, capture the essence of your relationship with God; your hopes,
your dreams, your failings, your needs, your desires, your thanksgiving – and
offer it back in a love poem, a love prayer.
‘tis the
season… to ecstatically rejoice in the Lord always! And again I say, rejoice.
And may the
peace – intimate love- of God which surpasses all understanding, keep your
hearts and minds in Christ Jesus. Amen.
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