Recently I have been exploring the concept of icons. Its been both deeply challenging and deeply rewarding.
What continually amazes me is the tie between the fleshed reality that we live and the eternal that which we strive for.
I feel, at the crux of it all, is the incarnation. That of a true God becoming true man.
Can we deny Christ’s divinity? Of course not.
Can we deny Christ’s humanity? Of course not, also.
The icon recognizes both.
Radiating light from behind the image, casting no shadow, the icon has a somewhat mystical quality. At the same time it has a concrete, real image of a human being. What is the focus? I believe part of the answer lies in the tension between the two.
Often refered to as, “windows to the spiritual presence beyond”, icons recognize the place of the gritty, fallen reality that we live in and help us, for a time, focus on that which is to come.
I acknowledge its dangers and pitfalls. I recognize the distortions and corrections made over the years. But I share with you some wise words of John of Damascus:
Since the invisible One became visible by taking on flesh, you can fashion the image of him who you saw…I do not worship matter; I worship the Creator of matter who became matter for my sake, who willed to take his abode in matter, who worked out my salvation through matter.
As I continue to struggle with the concept of the incarnation, of my place in the grand Biblical narrative and how the incarnation speaks into my place therein, I feel that the tradition of icon painting has helped me become more aware of reality of both the Heavenly and Earthly aspects of Christ, and in turn, me.

