So—and yes, I’m asking—what was the God to do?
What other course—His being God and All—but to renew
His lately none-too-vivid Image in the aspect of mankind,
so that, by His Icon thus restored, we dim occasions might
once more come to know Him? And how should this be done,
save by the awful advent of the very God Himself, our Lord
and King and gleaming Liberator Jesus Christ?
Here, belovéd numbskulls, is a little picture: You gather,
one presumes, what must be done when a portrait on a panel
becomes obscured—maybe even lost—to external stain.
The artist does not discard the panel, though the subject must return
to sit for it again, whereupon the likeness is etched once more upon
the same material. As He tells us in the Gospel, I came
to seek and to save that which was lost—our faces, say.
- Scott Cairn, after St Athanasius
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