God – A Relational Community of Creative Love and Grace.
We were recently captivated by the mission of Artemis 2 and the exploration of space and the dark side of the moon. Even though this was very near to Earth, it reveals that vast distance beyond our imagining, along with the vastness of space that is beyond our comprehension. Images of space from Artemis 2 and many other sources, including the James Webb telescope provide images of the universe that are staggering. I look with fascination but cannot comprehend the immensity of everything I am viewing.
The numbers and size are mind-blowing and overwhelming! I feel very small when I
contemplate the vastness of what is. I can’t comprehend the complexity, the mystery, and
the wonder of the universe. – Geoff Stevenson
I love reading something of this complex mystery of the cosmos. Black holes, dark
space and dark matter, supernovae, dwarf stars, solar systems and much more hold me in
wonder. Scientists speak of the variety of forces and particles that comprise the universe.
Some we understand and can measure but several are theorised, used to explain what is
observed and measured but remaining hidden, mysterious and unknown.
The universe is a vast, mysterious reality that is fascinating and mind-blowing in its
complexity and wonder. Equally the world around us, that which we can see, feel, smell,
touch and taste, is incredibly complex and beautiful. As I walked this morning, I looked
around at the trees, diverse and beautiful. I noticed the ground with grass and bare earth. I
wondered about the soil that existed under the grass, a complex combination of humus,
nutrients, decaying matter, other elements and compounds, micro-organisms and little
creatures all doing their thing to make this ‘stuff’ the life-giving substance in which we
grow food and plants. The local creek has so much life and activity that I fail to notice.
Reeds and mangroves filter the water and provide a zone important to the life of the
creek/river. Micro-organisms break down organic matter and other organisms ingest much
of this as the food chain moves upwards. In the sky above my head there are clouds of
beauty and strange shape. The air is filled with all manner of particles and molecules, some
good and others unhealthy. Sadly, the unhealthy components are growing in number all
the time. Certain compounds are warming the earth as we liberate carbon stored in vast
reserves of coal, oil and fossil fuels and emit it into the atmosphere once again. The colour
of the clouds changes as I sit and watch. They are growing dark in the western sky –
perhaps the promised rain is on the way? The sun continues to shine through, warming the
earth and my back, creating a beautiful morning in which to ponder life and God.
Where is God in all of this? There are scientists that are agnostic or atheist and others
that are people of faith. In the work of science, they write with passion and sometimes
beauty, but their work is careful to avoid any sense of metaphysics or philosophy, not
seeking answers to the questions of faith and the like. As I read this material, I am
fascinated by its beauty, but I also realise that something is missing. It can feel dry and a
little remote from me and my life and who I am. I am more than a bunch of atoms and
molecules at the whim of forces that are variously described by science. I am more than a
series of chemical reactions or biological processes. I am more than a logical series of
events, reactions and physical dynamics proceeding according to the laws of the universe.
I am, of course, all of this but not this alone.
As I wandered and pondered, I thought about the complex emotions involved in our
relationships and the reactions we have to each other. I listened to bird sound and watched
dogs romp, play and chase each other, interacting with each other and the humans
watching on. These observations touched me and affected me at some non-physical level.
As I looked at the grass and the dirt and soil, I realised that in some mysterious but very
real way I am related to that matter. The atoms and molecules that make up our bodies has
been part of the earth and universe for millennia. The water I drank this morning has been
in rivers, oceans, clouds, industrial systems, other humans and animals for many, many
years. The relationship is deeper, than just sharing molecules and atoms. I am connected
and dependent upon other parts of the universe for my life and being, my existence. When
I do something here in my miniscule corner of the earth there are implications for other
places and people. I don’t exist in isolation from everything else and I can’t separate myself
away from everything and everyone.
I pondered the words I’d read earlier from Genesis 1 and Psalm 8 (2 of this week’s
readings). Both are about creation, and both are Hebrew poetry filled with beauty, wonder
and relational joy. In the Genesis story, the ‘Seven Days of Creation,’ there is this beautiful
unfolding of creative expression. Everything flows out from the creative Word expressed
by God. This poetic account is often ruined when it is either compared to science or taken
literally as an historical, scientific account. Neither does justice to the beauty, wonder and
truth that this beautiful poetry expresses. In it we hear of God who is the very source and
essence of life and being, who holds all things in relational grace and love (‘In God we
live and move and have our being,’ says Paul in Acts 17). I imagined a universe exploding
into wondrous existence as God dreamed and spoke – the Big Bang of Divine Love at the
heart of all things. I imagined an expanding universe bursting with possibility and
potential. I imagined the quiet of chaos and the gentle wind of God’s Spirit hovering with
creative intent until order and beauty sprang forth. I imagined the waters and land finding
their place under the dome of the sky, with stars and planets in their orbits and flight. I
imagined the daily rhythms of night and day and the steady flourishing of plants and
vegetation. Then sea creatures in the vast depths moving onto land in the forms of ancient
beasts and reptiles. Birds grew their wings and took flight and animals of great diversity
found their place on the dry earth. I thought of the interactions, the web of life that holds
everything in relationship and provides order and diversity. I pondered the beauty and
danger of humans in this complex web and the potential for the great imbalance if greed,
power and abuse take too great a hold on these delicate systems of beauty and wonder.
I imagined God gleefully enjoying the beauty and surprises of creation. Puppies
licking, kittens meowing, and the joy of people loving each other and sharing life, enjoying
the wonder and living peacefully with one another and God. I recognised that God is love
and holds everything in love and grace – whether we appreciate that or reject it. What a
beautiful story, a wonderful poem and a gracious God at the heart of all things!
We understand God, the Trinity, as a relational community of Love out of which flows
life, hope, love, joy, and being in creative wonder. This God is with us, in us, around us
and constantly renewing, loving and reconciling all things – into Love!