13th
December 2012
Advent Reflection
The purpose
is not the stress
of the ever
more demanding holiday,
but the
straining,
the
straining of the sense
of waiting,
watching, expecting:
all the
senses alerted
and put on
notice,
looking
out,
staring
into night for the first glimpse of dawn.
So,
like a man
sucking at a dry pipe
before it
is filled and lit and savoured,
I am
waiting and preparing,
taking
steps to be ready
yearning
with longing for the eternal,
a hallowed
nostalgia
for the
already here but partially recognized,
familiar in
the handed down knowledge of mystery.
I’m staring
into night for the first glimpse of dawn.
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