1st Epiphany
When
Jesus was born in Bethlehem in Judea—during the time of King Herod—behold: wise
priest-kings from the east arrived in Jerusalem, saying,
“Where is the one born here King of the Jews? We
have seen his star rise in the east and have come to worship him.”
When King Herod heard this, he was deeply
disturbed, and all Jerusalem with him. And he assembled all the high priests
and scribes of the people and inquired of them in what place the Christ was to
be born.
And they said to him, “In Bethlehem of Judea, for
thus it was written by the prophet:
And you Bethlehem, in the land of Judah,
Are by no means the least among the rulers of Judah;
For out of you shall come forth the ruler
Who will be shepherd over my people, the true Israel.”
Then Herod, secretly calling the Magi together
again, inquired from them the exact time when the star had appeared. He
directed them to Bethlehem and said, “Go there and search carefully for the
child, and when you find him, report to me, that I too may go and bow down
before him.”
After they had heard the King, they went on their
way, and behold, the star that they had seen rising went before them, and led
them in its course over the cities until it stood over the place where the
child was.
Rembrandt |
Seeing the star, they were filled with [there
awakened in them] an exceedingly great and holy joy.
Entering the house, they saw the child with Mary
his mother; they fell down before him and worshipped him. Then they opened
their treasures and offered him their gifts: gold and frankincense and myrrh.
And having been warned in a dream not to return to
Herod, they departed to their country by another way.
1st
Epiphany Sunday
Matthew
2:1-12
Mankind
has always perceived the stars as grouped together in constellations. In olden
times especially, mighty pictures arose in souls when people gazed into the
night sky. For every child, there is a star in the heavens. It is the place
from whence he comes, a place that safeguards the soul’s true name. The child
brings it to earth, a shining thing in the treasure box of the heart. Sometimes
parents catch a glimpse of this true name, even before the child is born.
In
the gospel reading, a Child is born; a great star appears in the heavens. Upon
this star are written His names: Wonderful, Counselor, Almighty Father, the
everlasting Lord, the Prince of Peace. In legend traveling day and night for
thirteen days, the three Magi constellate themselves like slow moving planets
around the Child and His Mother. They cross paths with Herod’s death star. But
in constant devotion the One whose name is also Truth, they themselves, along
with the child, are safe.
We
too, led by our hearts, have chosen to gather ourselves around the Christ
star.
Of a dark night,
kindled in love…
I went out without
being observed….
In darkness and
confident, I laid hold
of the hidden
ladder…..
I moved sightless
without light or guide,
save that which burned
in my heart.
Heartlight guided me
more surely
than the light of
glaring day to the place
where He—yes, I knew—
was awaiting me.[1]
Each
human heart moves toward Christ. We have come together on earth, guided by
heartlight, to form his community. Together we are an earthly reflection of His
constellation in the heavens. For our true names, carried in our hearts, are
connected with Christ, the star of love.
[1]
St. John of the Cross, “Dark Night”, in Love’s Immensity, Mystics on the
Endless Life, Scott Cairns, p. 128.
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