Epiphany
We’re in the waning days of Christmas.
Saturday is Epiphany, the high holy day when the magi bring their gifts to the Christ child and behold him. Thus, Mary’s boy and Pilate’s victims draws the Gentile world into worship of the true God of Israel.
As a holiday, Epiphany is right up there with Ash Wednesday in terms of what it says about you and me. The name of the holiday says it all: Ash Wednesday.
Ash Wednesday says that the grime outside on your forehead matches the grime inside in you, and the wages of sin is death; ergo, from dust you came and to dust you shall return. Have a nice day.
Ash Wednesday— the takeaway for the day is built into the name.
Likewise, “Epiphany.”
Epiphany reminds us that you and I require one, an epiphany.
The name says it all.
Epiphany says that our situation before God is such that we cannot come to God or discover God, much less follow God or have faith in God, on our own, by our own lights, or through any innate ability that we possess.
We need an epiphany to discover the true God.
Epiphany says:
No, you cannot find the true God on the golf course.
It doesn’t matter if you’re spiritual but not religious because neither spirituality nor religion can convey the Incarnate God to you.
Generic meditation cannot mediate the meaning of Christ and him crucified to you.
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