Waking up at 6AM every morning during High School to walk to the bus stop brought me the closest I’ve ever c0me in my life to understanding the slow turns and seasons of the Earth. Despite the irritating cold, I loved walking in the dark of morning under the bright constellation of Orion, which loomed large and clearly in a significant portion of the sky. Over the course of the winter, Orion would disappear as dawn came earlier and the constellation shifted in the sky to drop below the horizon of trees lining my street.
This winter as the earth turns in its rotation around the sun, we approach the longest night of the year – the point after which the time of light begins to grow and the dark nights begin to recede. (A welcome relief for my 8-5 working friends who never see the light of day anymore.) The baby Jesus was also born into a dark world – a world of political Roman repression, silent religious depression, and darkened men’s hearts. It is in this season of darkness that the people of God begin the Advent season, a calendar period of spiritual preparation for Christmas.
There’s a special sinking feeling that takes place in my stomach when I see the Christmas light displays start to go up in my neighborhood. Whether it is the cold or long nights, I’m never ready for the bombardment of cheerfulness, color, and in-your-face enthusiasm that characterizes this season.
For this reason, I consider it a personal grace that the first Advent Sunday begins with a simple nod to the fact that where my heart is right now and where the world is from my point of view really doesn’t jive with JOY, LOVE, or flying doves – We begin with a meditation on Hope, the gap between what is and what could be. We practice the spiritual discipline of yearning.
So this first week for Advent, I’m going to let myself get serious by keeping a running list of dark places in my own life and the world around me that I need for the power of Jesus to come and do something crazy. If you’re like me, the list is long, personal, and includes a few things that I stopped believing would change a long time ago.
This list is going up on the mirror in my room and I’ve decided to take a few minutes every morning to read though it and practice yearning and hope in ways that I never have. Jesus was more than just a man and I want to move to a deeper understanding of all the ways that Jesus remains the great Hope for all mankind.
I’ve decided to get serious about blogging and Advent by doing a 4-post weekly series on Advent and I invite any of you readers to do it together with me. If you’re not a Christian, I want to invite you to make that list of places you need to see change in your life and the world, to place it on your bathroom mirror or door, and to practice hope this week. If you’re a Christian, do the same and remember the compassion and power of Jesus that is our greatest hope for healing and change.
How are you yearning for Jesus to come change your world this year?
