In the Christian story
God descends to re-ascend. He comes
down; down from the heights of absolute being into time and space, down into
humanity… down to the very roots and sea-bed of the Nature He has created.
But He goes down to
come up again and bring the ruined world up with Him. One has the picture of a strong man stooping
lower and lower to get himself underneath some great complicated burden. He must stoop in order to lift, he must
almost disappear under the load before he incredibly straightens his back and
marches off with the whole mass swaying on his shoulders.
Or one may think of a diver, first reducing himself to nakedness, then glancing in mid-air, then gone with a splash, vanished, rushing down through green and warm water into black and cold water, down through increasing pressure into the death-like region of ooze and slime and old decay; then up again, back to colour and light, his lungs almost bursting, till suddenly he breaks surface again, holding in his hand the dripping, precious thing that he went down to recover. He and it are both coloured now that they have come up into the light: down below, where it lay colourless in the dark, he lost his colour, too.
Or one may think of a diver, first reducing himself to nakedness, then glancing in mid-air, then gone with a splash, vanished, rushing down through green and warm water into black and cold water, down through increasing pressure into the death-like region of ooze and slime and old decay; then up again, back to colour and light, his lungs almost bursting, till suddenly he breaks surface again, holding in his hand the dripping, precious thing that he went down to recover. He and it are both coloured now that they have come up into the light: down below, where it lay colourless in the dark, he lost his colour, too.
In this descent and
re-ascent everyone will recognize a familiar pattern: a thing written all over the world. It is the pattern of all vegetable life. It must belittle itself into something hard,
small and deathlike, it must fall into the ground: thence the new life re-ascends.
--C. S. Lewis, Miracles
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