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Sunshine (Revelation)
‘The unfolding of your words
gives light; it gives understanding to the simple.’
Ps 119:130

We think of light as being white, but of course science has revealed
to us that it is actually comprised of several different colours,
which we can see by shining light through a prism, or more spectacularly
in the colours of a rainbow – from the reds and oranges at
one end through to blue, indigo and violet at the other. The difference
is in the wavelength, with violet having the shortest wavelength
and red the longest.
Most of the longer wavelengths of light that come to us from the
sun pass unhindered through the atmosphere. Little of the red, orange
and yellow light is affected by the air, but gas molecules absorb
a lot of the shorter wavelength bluer light. This absorbed blue
light is then radiated in different directions and gets scattered
all around the sky. Whichever direction you look, some of this scattered
blue light reaches you and that’s why the sky looks blue.
Nearer to the horizon, the scattered blue light must pass through
more air. Some of it gets scattered away again in other directions.
Less blue light reaches your eyes and the sky nearer the horizon
looks paler.
As the sun begins to set, the light must travel farther through
the atmosphere before it gets to you, with the result that more
the light is reflected and scattered. As less reaches you directly,
the sun first appears less bright, then changes, firstly to orange
and then to red. This is because even more of the short wavelength
blues and greens are now scattered. Only the longer wavelengths
are left in the direct beam that reaches your eyes.
This multi-coloured light show which we can enjoy at no expense
is something to be thankful for, not just to be taken for granted.
Try to picture the early Christian
saints such as David, Illtyd or Aiden who in order to draw near
to their God isolated themselves on some of the remotest islands
and coastlines, preferring the solitude of those lonely places to
the bustle of town and village. They were often at the mercy of
the elements, lashed by wind and rain during the winter months –
life was bleak and harder than we could possibly imagine from our
comfortable dwellings.
But see the dawn breaking over a distant hillside or through the
ocean mist on a crisp winter morning must have indeed been a joy
for them to behold. And what could be more calming or restful than
watching the sun set slowly beyond the horizon amid that glorious
display of red and gold. How comforting to be reminded of the warmth
of God’s love amid the hardships of daily life. How inspiring
to see the Artist’s brushstrokes drawn so extravagantly across
the canvas of the heavens.
Let’s return to the mechanics of how we perceive light, if
only for a moment - but let us look through spiritual eyes.
‘For God, who said, Let light shine out of darkness, made
his light shine in our hearts to give us the light of the knowledge
of the glory of God in the face of Christ.’ 2 Cor 4:6
God’s Word, the revelation of His will and purpose for our
lives is the light by which we as Christians live, but the ways
in which we perceive it are many and often tortuous. We have been
guilty at times of creating a theological wall between mankind and
God, which makes understanding the domain of the few and highly
educated. God’s light is filtered and scattered such that
we sometimes struggle to see the whole picture, and in struggling
eventually come to the conclusion that God no longer reveals Himself
to us in ways that we can comprehend.
It is of course a falsehood to suggest that God does not reveal
himself to all who open themselves to His will. Jesus did not bring
his message just to the Scribes and Pharisees (in fact he spent
a fair portion of his ministry criticising them for their attitudes
to God’s revelation) but rather to ordinary people, fishermen
and carpenters, tentmakers, housewives, tax collectors, prostitutes
and beggars. They had no problem understanding because their hearts
did not have the in-built filters that we have installed. They saw
the light, heard the light and responded to the light.
Those early saints, sat in their caves or stone dwellings on distant
islands saw the sun through the darkness of the night with hope
for the day, enjoyed the heat and energy which it supplied and were
comforted by the warm glow of the sunset which marked the end of
their working day. They led lives that were focussed upon God from
dawn to dusk and beyond, uncluttered with all the baggage that modern
society imposes upon us; able to spend time listening, having time
to study, and the openness to be changed and moulded by the Creator’s
hand.
I hear too many people say that they are struggling to understand
God’s will for their lives, but know from my own experience
how frustrating this can be. The plain facts are simple, that God
always has and always will reveal His purpose to His people, but
light can only begin to enter a house if the curtains are drawn
and the door opened. The lives we live, the society in which we
have grown up and belong are not geared toward finding the space
and solitude that is often needed for ‘that still small voice’
to be heard.
We do not necessarily have to seek out the same solitude that those
early saints endured, but time and space are commodities that we
should look for in our loves, to be with God in the sanctuary that
is our home, or maybe in the countryside if that is possible. Within
that space, in the closeness, we should be still and listen, and
allow the light of God’s word to enter our hearts and souls.
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