The theme for the Third Sunday of advent is joy. In many
of our churches, the third candle in the Advent wreath is rose, the mixing of
the three purple candles (purple bring the colour of Advent, and Lent) and the white
Christmas candle.
The biblical metaphor for joy par excellence is
the desert bursting into bloom after the rains have come. Where, for forty-nine
weeks of the year, you must look closely to see the many small, hidden, signs
of life, for three weeks the ground is a canopy of flowers, of the most intense
colours. Where a desert is found close to an urban centre, such as Perth in
Western Australia, people will come out into the wilderness just to see the
spectacle. But the window is a brief one, and then the desert returns to its
muted, sun-bleached palette—until the next rains.
This is what joy is like, an intense emotion that surprises
and delights us, and gives us the feeling that we are deeply connected to God,
nature, the universe, everything. It is not something that you can manufacture—unlike
the less intense happiness: you can do things that make you happy, such as plan
a family gathering, or eat an ice-cream cone on a summer’s day—but it is
something you can learn to rely on, and appreciate, through the discipline of
gratitude. Isaiah pairs his vision of the desert bursting out with joy in
response to the rains with a vision of building a road on which people can travel
to come before the Lord with joy. Every paving stone, an expression of gratitude.
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