And Happy Father’s Day to all you readers with little ones
under feet or who have flown the coup.
It seems the more we learn in science the more we realize
how little we can comprehend the scope of our Creator.
There is an episode of Young Sheldon where he and his Mother
are sitting on their front porch and I cannot remember the exact details, but
he is explaining to his Mom that if somethings were just a bit off life would
not have been created on Earth. It goes on and he eventually says that all he
knows is that his Mom is the perfect Mom for him. Yes, it was a touching
moment.
The point though is the more we learn the less we know of
God. You have to imagine how powerful is creation that at the moment of light
all life comes forth. I am a believer of the Big Bang theory or whatever will
be found to be the full story behind the singular event. And then what happens,
the universe forms and elements are created and then those elements combine and
eventually life slowly develops until we find mankind. And then for mankind to
exist there are so many factors involved how could anyone feel this is an accident
or fluke.
I didn’t find God because some Jesus freak gave me a flower,
I found God sitting in a science class and had the harsh realization we are
lucky to be alive. I moved on to many other endeavors including going to
Church, but it was the stark realization that live is so precious and so
fragile and so complicated that we had to be created. And when you think about
it, can you even begin to imagine who created us? Too many people try to fit
God into a box they can explain. That is their first mistake.
Mankind inherently knows we were created or we wouldn’t have
spent so much of our history trying to find creation. And also that moral
imprint on our heart kind of thing.
So no matter what you believe, go a thousand miles from
nowhere (love that song Dwight) and stare up at the night sky and just
contemplate life. You might scare yourself.
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