LIBERTY TO CAPTIVES
Stone walls do not a
prison make,
nor
iron bars a cage …
If I have freedom in my
love
And
in my soul am free,
angels alone, that soar
above,
enjoy
such liberty.
When Richard
Lovelace wrote these words in prison – he backed the wrong side in the English
Civil War – he was graphically expressing a truth we can easily understand: I
can be free even though I am locked up.
Freedom does not ultimately depend on my physical circumstances, though
of course to be in prison severely restricts my choices. There can be a freedom
deep down in a person which no regime can touch.
Viktor Frankl was
stumbling to work one icy morning in Auschwitz, the notorious prison camp run
by the Nazis in World War II, when suddenly his wife (who was in another camp)
entered his mind. He later wrote:
Real
or not, her look was then more luminous than the sun which was beginning to
rise. A thought transfixed me; for the
first time on my life I saw the truth as it is set into song by so many poets,
proclaimed as the final wisdom by so many thinkers; that love is the ultimate
and the highest goal to which man can aspire. I grasped the meaning of the
greatest secret that human poetry and human thought and belief have to impart;
the salvation of man is through love and in love.
I
understood how a man who has nothing left in the world may still know bliss …
In utter desolation, when man cannot express himself in positive action when
his only achievement may consist in enduring his sufferings in the right way,
man can achieve fulfilment. For the first time in my life I was able to
understand the meaning of the words, ‘The angels are lost in perpetual
contemplation of an infinite glory’.
I have met people in
prison in Zambia and Zimbabwe who were freer than many outside who have wealth
and power but are imprisoned by them.
This is the liberty of which Jesus speaks; to be free and not attached
to what really fetters the spirit of a person.
We can choose to be free no
matter what our circumstances are. Freedom
is a quality of the spirit of a person and a gift from the One who meets us in
our search for it. I try to understand,
to be patient, kind and forgiving. I try
to be tolerant and respectful. All this
helps but freedom may still elude me because I am ultimately incomplete. I cannot become free on my own. I need to share in the life of the One who
comes to meet me and set me free. Jesus plainly told them in the synagogue in
Nazareth (Luke 4) that he had come to do this.
12 January 2012 The Baptism of Jesus
Isaiah 42:1-7 Acts 10:34-38 Matt 3:13-17
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