Easter Dawn

 

Chaucer wrote, "From the moment we are born, the tap of life begins to drip and the barrel to empty."  Every day brings a gift or two, but with life as it is the ticking of the clock reminds us of a darker reality.  It is a reality which Dostoevsky spoke about with the question "Is there anything in life which the inevitability of death does not destroy?"  We live in a world of fear, of uncertainty, of poverty.  We live in a world of limits, of incompleteness, of brokenness, of darkness.  The longer we live the more our experience of futility grows.  We lose more than we gain.  Our bodies begin to groan, just as Paul says the whole of creation groans as in childbirth.  More and more we can feel the vanity of much of life.  For we are locked in an age where death is the main principle.  Where our mortality and everything that goes with it – sickness, disease, disaster, tragedy, robs life of purpose.  Where time itself is increasingly experienced more as an enemy than a friend.

 

But this morning, can you hear something cracking?  Somewhere, something is shifting.  Somewhere shafts of life are piercing our darkness.  Something, somewhere is being reversed.  Clocks are running backwards out of control.  Something is unravelling.  Something is being revealed.  In the night, if you were listening carefully you may have heard the rumblings of a battle, an escape.  You may have heard a howl of indignation as death and hell itself were humiliated. 

 

This morning things have changed.  A new age has begun.  It is breaking in like electricity.  It is blossoming like flowers in the desert.  It is a new creation.  It is a defiant laugh at the heart of the cosmos.  Someone is shouting again, “It is good!”  It is a marriage between earth and heaven.  Between the human and the divine.  Between dust and glory.  It is carried on the wind.  It has sprung from suffering love.  From love which has refused the power of death its Dominion.

 

In this new age, death is no longer the principle which governs everything.  Tears are wiped away.  Bodies are healed.  Senses respond to stimuli in a way we never imagined possible.  Enemies are reconciled.  Fear is banished.  The rule of God has arrived.  The kingdom has come.  It is among us.  Time is no longer the enemy because time does not limit but is always bringing about new potential.   And life is the principle that governs everything.  Life, which brings new things, new possibilities, new experiences.  It is life that springs from the heart of God in an ever flowing stream.  It is life that is found in the presence of a love which was, and is and is to come.

 

If you mourn, listen.  If you suffer, watch.  If you wait for justice, take heart.  Death has lost its sting.  The barrel which we thought was almost empty has been burst open.  Nothing of who we are can ever be destroyed again.  Thanks be to God.

 

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