Wings stretch and earth darkens.
From West to East, wrists to wood
From the river of bitter vinegar, to where it merges with blood from the north.
South past open flesh,
. before which mockery stood.
To where pierced feet meet;
. on branch intersecting branch;
. where branch kills the vine,
. and the vine is laid to rest.
All within the borders
. of an empire, and an empire’s hornets’ nest.
To where silent spaces are professionally sealed
For fear of blind and impassioned zeal.
Before the scarlet X.
That marks the scarlet spot;
To the place where men and women,
. embalm the unforgettable
. with a burial cloth.
Look to the place forged by Light;
. to the heart of where the darkened,
. once received their sight.
To where the sudden presence of the messenger
disturbed the guards and the still of night.
There you’ll find that death
. and boulder was no match for Light from Uncreated Light.
There the fire-born, who stands inside this broken enclave.
turns to humanity and sets its gaze.
“From God comes His own humiliation.
This; God’s self-limitation, now become your exaltation.
This unforgettable vertical collision,
lifts the now forgiven.
Therefore, rise as you are raised.
For I tell you the truth, He is Risen!”
‘In the person of Jesus Christ, in the death of the Son of God on the cross and His resurrection from the dead. God allowed this humiliation to come upon Himself and this exaltation to be the lot of the other, humanity […] God could not be more glorious as God than in this inconceivable humiliation of Himself to humanity, and the no less inconceivable exaltation of humanity to Himself.’
-(Karl Barth, CD. II:1 pp.662-664)