Into the Light
Matthew 4:16 the people who sat in darkness have seen a great light.
An allegory for today.
We had been wandering in the near darkness of a tunnel for months, wearing masks for safety, following tracks laid down by others into an unknown future; existing-barely living, restricted-not free, small groups, broken families, distant hopes and flagging faith.
“Look! I see a light. Is it a train?”
“A train? What will we do?”
An authoritative voice yelled, “Lie down next to the wall and cover your head.”
Screams and panic spread until emergency people passed out remedies. “Here, follow these instructions and you will be safe.”
“No, it’s not a train,” someone proclaimed. “I think it’s the dim light of day. We will soon see the sun again! Come on.”
As we scurried forth, the light brightened, yet we could not see anything distinctly. The brightness increased, almost blindingly bright. It was not coming from outside but encompassing the tunnel. It seemed to be moving or wavering. Then a form, such as man, revealed himself, raising his hands.
“Fear not. Peace be with you. My peace I give you. I am the Son.”
In today’s world we have no idea what lies ahead. Some fear a tragedy and a life of unrest, of abiding darkness with abject grief and despair. They only hope for assistance and guidance from authority—those with means.
Some wish for a return to the light of day, the day they remember, the day that is familiar and comforting. But that wish is sometimes clothed with a mask.
Then some remember and draw on the promises of the God of creation, the God of love and redemption, the God who offers a peace which quiets all fears and worries. He holds us in his hands. There is no safer place.
Psalm 27:9
The Lord is my light and my salvation—so why should I be afraid?
The Lord is my fortress, protecting me from danger, so why should I tremble?
Randy Travis, pure, old country
Pat Boone, remember 1958
Perry Como, the softest voice in music