I suppose
I’ll just start typing on those morning when nothing apparent seem at hand
under the assumption that if I type, it will come. It worked for Keven Costner
in that baseball movie that assumed God would want a baseball field built in a
corn field. Some people think God would not be concerned with such trivialities
as sports stadiums, but beside the fact baseball, even considering the
heretical notion that football is taking its place, is the national religion,
the assumption that God would not be concerned is highly presumptuous.
If there is
a god, all powerful, omnipresent, omnipotent, all that stuff, the idea we tiny,
finite humans have any idea about where the boundaries of God’s care lie is
absurd. He might very well care about baseball or on the other hand might be a
curling fan. I suppose He may even had something to do with the writing of the
script because He really wanted to see that Waterworld movie made for some
reason beyond human understanding. My point is, God is mysterious and I like the
idea of living in a world where the indwelling of the Spirit is not subject to
our notions of what is or is not trivial and God does not view our thoughts and
dream, fears and joys, whatever it is that goes on with us, as unimportant and
never stops working in our lives for reasons beyond our speculations.
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