THE DARK NIGHT
One dark night,
fired with love's urgent longings
- ah, the sheer grace! -
I went out unseen,
my house being now all stilled.
In darkness, and secure,
by the secret ladder, disguised,
- ah, the sheer grace! -
in darkness and concealment,
my house being now all stilled.
On that glad night,
in secret, for no one saw me,
nor did I look at anything,
with no other light or guide
than the one that burned in my heart.
This guided me
more surely than the light of noon
to where he was awaiting me
- him I knew so well -
there in a place where no one appeared.
O guiding night!
O night more lovely than the dawn!
O night that has united
the Lover with his beloved,
transforming the beloved in her Lover.
Upon my flowering breast
which I kept wholly for him alone,
there he lay sleeping,
and I caressing him
there in a breeze from the fanning cedars.
When the breeze blew from the turret,
as I parted his hair,
it wounded my neck
with its gentle hand,
suspending all my senses.
laying my face on my Beloved;
all things ceased;
I went out from myself,
leaving my cares forgotten among the lilies.
I think this poem speaks that it is in times of darkness (hardship, sadness, difficulty) that we truly recognize our need for a God, our need for a Savior. It is very easy to get "comfortable" and just kind of roll along with life, especially when things are going well. The Lenten season, I believe, is the Church's gift of "darkness" to us. A time for each of us to renew and re-recognize within ourselves our need for God. The recognition that without Him we have nothing. Without Him we are nothing. Without Him - the eternal Light in our lives of darkness - our existence would be sheer futility. As said by Jessica Powers (Sr. Miriam of the Holy Spirit) in her poem entitled "The Mercy of God", "...I came forth from nothing and ever toward nothingness tend, that the works of my hands are a foolishness wrought in the presence of the worthiest king in a kingdom that never shall end...I have naught but my will seeking God; even love burning in me is a fragment of infinite loving and never my own. And I fear God no more; I go forward to wander forever in a wilderness made of His infinite mercy alone."
I wish you all light.
BLESSINGS!