This Little Light Of Mine

When I was in high school, there was a science room off our classroom, one of those danky dark holes with shelves covered with dusty specimen jars of ancient pig fetuses. At any rate, it was in a basement classroom and it had no windows, so if you closed to door from the inside with the light off, it was as cloe to absolute darkness you could achieve. Being in a very small school in a very small town, we used to enjoy the sensory deprivation experience just for kicks.
On one suck well wasted moment, something occurred to me. We had recently been studying the science of light and its relationship to colour. Colour, we learned, is the perception of the frequency (or wavelength) of light. So I asked:
“Is my shirt red?”
After a moment of silence, where I am sure my friends were considering my lose of sanity in this cool purgatory, they all responded that my shirt, was indeed red. It had been red when we came in, so unless I changed my shirt in the dark (a prospect not too well received by the girls in the room), it was, of course, still red. However, I disagreed.
“No, it can’t be red. If colour is a perception of light, and there is no light here, how could it be red?” Another moment of silence.
“But the shirt,” said a friend, “By its very nature, is designed to reflect light so that we perceive it as red. Therefore, it is red by nature” I imagined him smirking confidently at his own cleverness, but I wasn’t satisfied.
“You are talking about potential and perception,” I countered, “It doesn’t actually become red until there is light, even just a little bit of light. Right now, here in the dark, it’s black. My shirt is not red.”
“Whoa…” We all soaked in this revelation in the cool, close darkness. The conversation drifted from there (such the question if what you perceive as green is the same as I perceive as green, but that is another story altogether).
Recently, as I remembered this conversation, I got thinking about sin and its impact on humanity. We were created in the image of God, but when we sinned, that image became cracked. As I see it, sin cut us off from the light of God. We were created to reflect the glory of God, but sin seperates us from His perfect light. Now, the question, does it completely cut us off. I think not.
I am not suggesting that are not in need of God’s grace and forgiveness. Rather, I believe that, as all things are have their being in God, His light can never be completely cut off from us. As move closer and closer to Him, he colours of His image, created in us, become clearer, sharper, richer, truer. Until the day we see Him face to face, we see Him, reflect Him… well, like through a dim glass.
Regardless, we must never dminish God and His glory, by denying the intrinsic, intentional image of God created in all of us. In the words of St. Maximus the Confessor:
We become by grace what God is by nature.
Nothing too profound, but it has been on my mind.







