Don't
get me wrong there is a whole world of spectacular things that can be
learned through observation and empirical study of the world but we
are one of the first eras that has insisted that this is the only way
to understand the world. There will always be break points in our
understanding, the place where our comfort and control ends and the
unknown stretches out before us. We will always have the question of
what to do with that, with those the ultimate questions. To my mind,
we can close them down because we can't pin them down or we can be
like the great philosophers that came before us and ask the
questions.
My
first degree was in Biology and I have always credited this as a
major part of the opening of my mind to the possibility of God.
Looking at the sheer wonder of the natural environment, its
regenerative potential, its diversity and its sheer beauty was what
made a believer out of me. Not a believer in God at the time but a
believer in hope and in eternity. It is of course true that death
is a fundamental part of the natural world but seeing the amazing
power of evolution and how life always overcomes, adapts and
perseveres put a deep seated sense of peace inside of me.
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The
Christian story, then, of hope rising up out of death made a lot of
sense. The world is decaying every day, every thing is born with a
shelf life and yet there is something in the natural world that
speaks of regeneration and renewal. When a forest is affected by natural fire
it looks like the end has come but that fire releases seeds which
spring up to form new ecosystems, new life and new ways of being.
It's the 'Circle of Life', if you will!
By Hannah Ruth King |
The
sheer diversity of that life, when I did develop a belief in a
'creator' (not I might add as a chap sitting there making Zebras like
clay animals but the author and architect of all life commanding life
into being like the conductor of an orchestra) left me in awe.
Because I wonder how people who claim to believe in God can ever see
him as joyless when they wonder on the fact that there are 400,000
different types of flowering plants on earth? I wonder how they can
fail to see humour in the baboon or majesty through the elephant? How
a great storm cannot help but stop and make them think about the tiny
place we occupy in this great big world under a great big God.
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Excellent blog, once again putting into words my thoughts. Beautifully written
ReplyDeleteThanks Ruth, I'm really glad. Thanks for commenting, it is very encouraging! :)
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