I’ve always been a CREATIONIST and I’ve always been PRO-LIFE. There
were many years I didn’t know the HOW, but I’ve always understood the
WHAT and WHO even as a very young child observing life around me
(probably 3-4 years old). There were 25 years between my baptism in
1950 and my recommitment/confirmation when I let go of God’s hand, but I never let go of those two beliefs.
I’ve
always known CREATION has a purpose and LIFE has meaning, even when I
was taught otherwise in school or church. Whether CREATION took 6 days
or 6 billion trillion years, makes no difference in my belief; both are
equally marvelous. Whether she is a is a zygote making a journey down a
fallopian tube or a frail woman 105 years old in the nursing home bed
who hasn’t spoken since she was 87 making a journey home to Jesus, I’ve
always believed she is God’s creation and loved by God.
I’ve
always known there was a rich and glorious life beyond what I could see,
experience or understand, no matter if it was the vastness I saw in the
night sky, or the pictures in the family encyclopedia with transparent
drawings showing a baby’s development month by month in the womb. I’ve
always been a wise old woman, even when I was a child.
I’ve
always cared about and loved God’s physical world--and wondered about
the events and choices that moved lives and nations. As a 5 year old I
wondered why my grandmother was blind and my uncle was killed in the
war. And I still don’t know, but I know God does. And until the past
two decades or so, I thought caring was enough, because caring made me a
“good” person. Caring made me better than people who didn’t care as
much as I do. Caring elevated me above the hoi polloi, the commoners, the great unwashed who didn‘t believe as I do.
In
brief moments of extreme self-love, I even imagined I was more merciful
and caring than God because I knew better how life should be ordered
and what made sense and what didn’t! At this age I know caring does
nothing, so I will speak out when I am able to promote God‘s CREATION and LIFE. You can argue about candidates or fossil fuel with me, both
were put here by God, but you won’t budge me on CREATION and LIFE.
Consequently,
I won’t change what I believe about Man and Woman who were made in
God’s image. Perhaps you are enamored by a current social or political
movement and you care deeply and sincerely about this blip in time, but I
care about history and the future. Next year, next decade, maybe
you’ll move on to yet another political cause-- legalizing polygamy or
incest perhaps renamed to remove the stigma--but I’ll still be where I
started, loving and respecting God’s CREATION and LIFE.
I
believe God enjoys and delights in the sanctity of a life He created
yesterday or 100 years ago. What I believe is not just who I am, but it
is rooted outside myself in who God has revealed himself to be in his
created Word spoken in the beginning, his written Word, in his Word
Jesus Christ who came to us through the womb of a woman, in his Church
on earth, and in all other forms of religions which don’t yet have his
full revelation, but do grasp that Creation and Life are precious and
holy.
This blog was originally published here on May 11, 2012
Wednesday, May 11, 2016
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