In him was life, and the life was the light of men. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it. (John 1:4-5)
I've been thinking a lot about darkness and light the past few days. In fact, I have been becoming more keenly aware of the darkness that lives within me. Most often it takes the form of fear and insecurity, anxiety and depression. It can take me right down into the pit of despair. I mean, how in the world do you fight such a beast? It is so deep at times that it actually seems like a part of my DNA, and when it takes hold of me it seems almost impossible to overcome its grip, much less consider the possibility of eliminating it completely. That can leave me in a very helpless place.
I think that is one of the reasons I like Advent so much, it is a season of hope. Advent promises that it is actually into the midst of my darkness that the light will come. I do not have to eliminate the darkness within me--which would seem an impossible task--all I have to do is simply wait and watch for the coming of the Light. He will come, and when he does the darkness will not be able to overcome Him. So shine on me, O Light. Come into my darkness and illumine my night with your life and love and peace. Come, O Light of God! Come, Lord Jesus!