Advent is Not Christmas – and it’s a Good Thing Too! (2)




Advent Begins in the Dark with God                                                                                                                                     (Year C, 2nd Sunday 2018)

(Malachi 3:1-4/Luke 1:68-79/Philippians 1:3-11/Luke 3:1-6)

Advent begins in the dark. So we have seen. But that does not mean we are without hope, people like us sunk in the darkness. That too we have also seen. However useless, hopeless, full of ourselves, accomplished, middlingly moral, maddeningly scrupulous, or ethically destitute we may think ourselves to be, and may actually be, whatever the flavor of our darkness, none of that finally matters. None of it

Because Advent is not about us! Not about us.

-Not about our feeling good or bad about our lives.

-Nor about our moral improvement.

-Nor even preparing ourselves for Christmas (as our culture (mis)understands it). 

It’s about the darkness that enshrouds us. And God.

-That darkness that cannot “endure the day of hi coming” (Mal.3:2).

-That darkness which requires our “refining” to escape (Mal.3:2-3).  

-That darkness cast by the political shenanigans, ambitions, and realpolitik of Emperor Tiberius, Pontius Pilate, Herod, his brother Philip, during the high priesthood of Annas and Caiaphas.(Lk.3:1ff.).

Into that darkness, personal and public, God “suddenly” (Mal.3:1) shows up! Neither expected nor, in truth, wanted, God turns up with an agenda. Malachi names that divine agenda as “refining” (Mal.3:3). Do you know what that process entailed? An alloyed mixture of materials is put into a furnace at a low temperature. The heat at that level causes the impurities nearest the surface of the mass to bubble off where they can be scraped off. That done, the mass is reinserted in the furnace and the heat is increased. More impurities bubble up. The process is repeated again and again till only the precious metal is left and, thus, purified. That’s what God’s coming to do to his people.

This means, friends, that though Advent begins in darkness it is not dominated by darkness. Ultimately, Advent is about God! And his pursuit of us on the way to fulfilling his purposes for us and our world. Implacably relentless God pursues us with the “violence of love” (Oscar Romero) which is strong as death and fierce as the grave (Song Sol 8:6) outlasting and defeating them for us.

This is a real crucible, though. That’s why Fleming Rutledge claims that Advent is not for sissies (Advent: 790). Remember the refining process described above. As Advent’s God contests the darkness in us and the world around us courage, hope, and not a little chutzpah are required. Advent means change. And change always hurts in the process if not the result. For Israel the Advent or coming of God precipitated the last great crisis of its history. They wrestled with Jesus’ call to come to him and become the Israel God always intended her to be and avoid the wrong-headed rush to war with Rome they presently pursued. And he told them this was their last chance to become that Abrahamic Israel (Gen.12:1-3)! That was what was at stake for them.

Not dissimilarly, Jesus comes to us in Advent offering us the chance to become that same people of Abraham this side of the cross. The mandate to bear God’s blessing to the world is ours as well, now that blessing realized through the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ.

The church too stands in the wake of this last great crisis of human history, even today at the end of 2018. We know our darkness, or at least we should. Perhaps none have limned it better than the poet Mary Oliver in her poem “Of the Empire.”

We will be known as a culture that feared death                                                                                                                    and adored power, that tried to vanquish insecurity                                                                                                       for the few and cared little for the penury of the                                                                                                          many. We will be known as a culture that taught                                                                                                             and rewarded the amassing of                                                                                                                                                  things, that spoke                                                                                                                                                                          little if at all about the quality of life for                                                                                                                                   people (other people), for dogs, for rivers. All                                                                                                                                       the world, in our eyes, they will say, was a                                                                                                                        commodity. And they will say that this structure                                                                                                             was held together politically, which it was, and                                                                                                                                        they will say also that our politics was no more                                                                                                                        than an apparatus to accommodate the feelings of                                                                                                                       the heart, and that the heart, in those days,                                                                                                                          was small, and hard, and full of meanness.                                                                                                                     (Red Bird: Poems (p. 46). Beacon Press. Kindle Edition)

God will be found in this darkness for us. Doing his refining work. We who follow Jesus make ourselves available for refining – this is faith, Advent faith. That means foreswearing our various dalliances and loyalties to other powers and peoples. Our mantra for enduring this refining process is this wonderful statement from A Declaration of Faith (Presbyterian Church USA):

We declare that Jesus is Lord.

His resurrection is the decisive victory                                                                                                                                 over the powers that deform and destroy human life.

His lordship is hidden.

The world appears to be dominated by people and systems                                                                                               that do not acknowledge his rule.

But his lordship is real.

It demands our loyalty and sets us free                                                                                                                               from the fear of all lesser lords who threaten us.

We maintain that ultimate sovereignty                                                                                                                               now belongs to Jesus Christ                                                                                                                                                    in every sphere of life.

Jesus is Lord!

He has been Lord from the beginning.

He will be Lord at the end.

Even now he is Lord! (Ch. 4, lines 135-150)

Advent observed in such a faith resists “sissification” (or as we call it “spiritualization”). You see, Advent is not in its first moments about the baby Jesus, even in anticipation. It’s about God, his plans for this world, the darkness shrouding and confounding that purpose, God’s relentless unwillingness to acquiesce in such dysfunction, and his call to his people to put on their “big kid” clothes and submit to divine refinement and the world’s transformation.

And that’s where Paul’s prayer for the Philippian church comes in. He prays that God grow their love to the point where it can “help you to determine what is best” (Phil.1:10). Discernment is a chief way, perhaps the chief way, we survive, and even thrive, as we make our way through the darkness. Darkness needs light to make a way through it. This way is not obvious or self-evident. But it is there and God’s gift of love reveals that way. Meeting God in the darkness of Advent means finding out way through it though such is neither easy or quick.

This second post in Advent takes us through the darkness. Not around it or over it as of we could somehow avoid it, but through its horrible, gritty, reality. Making our way through this darkness, we discover God is already present there! His presence there is a

-promise – a word of hope,

-path – a way through the darkness, and

-potency – power to prevail.

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