Sermon for the Second Sunday in Advent
“Thy word is a lantern unto my feet, / and a light unto my path”
(Ps.119. pt. 14, v. 105)
What is the Bible? It is a book, to be sure, even ‘The Book’, as it were, though it was not always a book exactly. Formerly, there were scrolls of parchment as the Bible itself shows us. Jesus, for example, takes up the scroll of Isaiah and reads from it and proclaims the fulfillment of what he reads. But, at any rate, it has become a book, that is to say something enclosed between two covers. It is, moreover, a library of books, a book containing within itself a great number of books, a wide variety of literature, of things written at different times and in different places and by many different hands. Is it just a collection of literary artifacts from times and places long ago and far away? And if so, why read it now? As an historical curiosity? No.
Because it speaks not only to particular cultures but beyond them. Something of the answer to the question ‘what is the Bible?’ is captured in this characteristic. What we call ‘the Bible’ bears witness to this phenomenon of speaking beyond the particular context and circumstance for which or about which a particular text was originally written. It also bears witness to the writing down in one context of what is remembered from another context. For example, the people of Israel wrote down and put together while in exile in Babylon what was remembered of God’s Word to them at the time of the Exodus from Egypt. The prophets, too, are constantly recalling Israel to the Law.
Somehow what is remembered and written down is received as being altogether definitive, as defining the fundamental identity of Israel in quite different political and cultural circumstances. Somehow what is written down cannot be constrained to just one context. It reaches beyond.
