My wife Lorna was preparing to lead the
children’s group at her church last Sunday. The lesson in the manual was about
the Transfiguration of Jesus. It’s a strange and wonderful story. Jesus invites
three of his followers to accompany him to the top of Mount Hermon, where they
see an inner light radiating from him, so intense that even his clothing
shines. A voice from heaven says ‘This is my dearly loved Son, who brings me
great joy.’
The challenge facing Lorna was how to
help young children understand and connect with this supernatural event. It
occurs to me that the Transfiguration is about seeing Jesus as he really is, recognising
his true identity. By extension the story is also about seeing others as they
really are, and seeing ourselves as we really are. What am I seen to be when
you scratch the surface of my life? This is a lesson which even the youngest
child can begin to understand.
On Tuesday I heard a radio interview from
Cleveland, Ohio with neighbours of Ariel Castro. He seemed normal, they said.
Just an ordinary guy who drove his school bus and played his music and joined
in community BBQs. But last week, the darkness in that man’s heart, the
darkness behind the door of his house became public knowledge.
Wasn’t it a bit unfair that just three
of Jesus’ followers got to see the wonder of the invisible God radiating from
him? I think the point is that while Jesus’ glory was seen most
incontrovertibly on the slopes of Hermon, it was visible throughout his whole
life – in his words, his wisdom, his power to heal, his focussed rage, his
forgiving love, his purity of heart, his connectedness to the Father who is the
source of all glory.
His was a glory which kept breaking
through, hidden in plain sight, visible to those with faith and perceptiveness.
So all Jesus’ followers saw the glory, albeit with different degrees of
intensity.
In the same way today, we can all
experience something of the glory of God, although the intensity of our
spiritual experiences will differ.
For if we have eyes to see it, God’s
glory keeps breaking through in nature, in the wonder of the cosmos, in the
goodness and truth and integrity of all men and women, in art and music, and
especially in the lives of those who are open to God.
And yet, darkness also seems to break
through. In the night of Auschwitz, in terrorist atrocities, in the nightmare
of war, but also in a hundred news stories every day in which darkness is
visible in individual and corporate acts.
I think there is a comparison between
the young women held captive in Ariel Castro’s house, and those young people in
our society who are held captive by drink and drug addictions, by a
media-induced anguish over body-image, by the abusive behaviour of adults or
partners.
Wee so used to the erupting of darkness
that until some incident like that in Cleveland pulls us up we forget how
abhorrent it is.
People may say of us that we’re ordinary
folk, we’re normal. But scratch the surface. What lies behind the front door of
our hearts – even those of us who have glimpsed the glory?
Sometimes it seems, looking at our lives
and at the world around us that the erupting darkness and not the
glory-breaking-through is winning. I remember preparing to preach just a few
days after the London bombings of 2005, that terrible eruption of evil
masquerading as good in the minds of the perpetrators. What did the folk in
church need to hear that Sunday?
And then it occurred to me that on the
cross of Christ Glory and Darkness wrestled, and Glory overcame. On the cross
there was an explosion of love of such intensity that it sent ripples backwards
and forwards through the pool of history. And this shining through of glory in
the place of death and darkness gives a sustaining hope.
Today too, glory can overcome the
erupting darkness. Holding the candle high, Jesus joyfully descends into dark
cellars. Wherever his feet tread all is light, and those who are held captive
by and in the darkness are either set free immediately, or else begin a journey
towards freedom.
And the Bible’s future vision – whatever
it may look like in practice – is of a coming dimension where the glory is
permanently visible, and darkness has been eliminated.
But today God entrusts to the fragile
clay of our lives the treasure of his presence. We are broken, frail and
imperfect, but the light of God is in us, and people watching us will see in
our lives, our words, our relationships a small transfiguration, a glory
breaking through.
(Christian Viewpoint column from the Highland News dated 16th May 2013)
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