Tag: nature

  • Called to be Stewards of God’s Creation

    Mount Baker from Abbotsford January 2025
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    Kathy and I have decided to add something new to  our Bible reading plans. We do those separately as we are using different plans and translations. I found a “Reading Through The Church Fathers” in a year plan.

    That plan takes us through a curated introduction to the early church fathers over the course of the year. It’s made available by C. Michael Patton at Credo House Ministries.  The texts for the day are provided along with a narrated version of the text. We watch and listen together, stopping to discuss.

    As Protestants, we often pay little heed to the church fathers. That is to our detriment. Like any commentator or preacher, the “fathers” can be in error in places but provide a wealth of insight into the faith and the Scriptures.

    Most of these fathers lived before the Roman Catholic/Protestant separation, the Orthodox schism, and other divisions. They are a part of our shared Christian history and are enriching to read.

    With that unsolicited plug set aside, let’s move into today’s Gleanings.

    I recently read the Psalms, and the latter part of Psalm 65 particularly struck me.

    You visit the earth and water it;
    you greatly enrich it;
    the river of God is full of water;
    you provide their grain,
    for so you have prepared it.

    You water its furrows abundantly,
    settling its ridges,
    softening it with showers,
    and blessing its growth.

    You crown the year with your bounty;
    your wagon tracks overflow with abundance.

    The pastures of the wilderness overflow,
    the hills gird themselves with joy,

    the meadows clothe themselves with flocks,
    the valleys deck themselves with grain,
    they shout and sing together for joy. 

    Psalm 65:9-13 ESV

    God, the creator of all things, lavishes great attention on His Creation. He cares for it and tends to it. He is not an absentee landlord who allows things to happen to His creation.

    God appointed his children to be the stewards of this little planet we call home.

    God blessed them. And God said to them, “Be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth and subdue it, and have dominion over the fish of the sea and over the birds of the heavens and over every living thing that moves on the earth.” Genesis 1:28 ESV

    That verse has often been used to justify the wanton, wholesale rape of our home, its resources, and the exploitation of people. Yet, when we compare it to the Psalmist’s description of God’s tender care, we see how wrong such a view is.

    We are called to be faithful stewards of all God has provided. Yes, the land, the sea, and the sky are provided for us to use. We do not have the right to abuse them, however. The abuses we pour out on God’s creation not only have the potential for harm to the generations to come but are an affront to God.

    I am not advocating that we all become tree-huggers. While the environmental movement has many valuable elements, it also contains much pseudoscience and earth worship. I am advocating that we take a little more care of the earthly home God has provided us.

    Perhaps the little bit one person does won’t make a difference, but if each of the 7 billion people on this little blue ball, third from the sun, does a bit, the effect will be tremendous.

    Until next time, may you be a good steward of all God has given you.

    Kevin

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  • Old Porky

    God is not a porcupine

    Porcupine in a tree

    The big old porcupine waddled from the road’s edge down into the  ditch. I was surprised because the only porcupines I ever see on or near the road are dead ones or the ones you are about to run over. I do not recall seeing one that had crossed the road.

    Immediately, all the corny jokes ran through my mind. “Why did the porcupine cross the road?” I will not bother to share them with you; you have undoubtedly heard them all as chicken, gopher, or turtle jokes.

    Porcupines (Old Porky) are fascinating creatures and are relatively common throughout much of North America. Some of my reading tells me they have an average of 30,000 quills. I do not know who counted them, but there is a lot of potential for sticking to things.

    Porcupines are herbaceous, but they sometimes get in trouble around people because they do like a little salt in their diet. That means they are apt to chew on anything that has had sweat on it. Saddles, axe handles, blankets, and the like have fallen prey to Old Porky’s taste for salty things.

    You do not often see them in water, but porcupines are great swimmers. All those hollow quills give them extra buoyancy, so a little pond or stream is no barrier to a porcupine with an eye for the vegetation on the other bank.

    Old Porky is a slow-moving creature that is near-sighted. That makes them easy to approach. You simply have to ensure you are not within reach of their tail. One swat of that tail can leave you with a hand full or leg full of nasty barbs. 

    Contrary to popular legend, they do not shoot their quills, but their tails can move surprisingly quickly. Many dogs or cats have learned the hard way that porcupines might be slow, but they prefer to avoid being bothered.

    Some people think porcupines are stupid because they are slow and nearsighted. Not so. They have excellent memories, and I have been told they can be trained to do tricks.

    I think that people often view God as being like Old Porky. They assume He is near-sighted and cannot see their sin or that He is not very bright and accepts all the lies and rationalizations they use to justify their sin.

    People also seem to think that God is slow in coming, just like Old Porky moves slowly. Or they seem to believe that He is never coming back because He’s lying out there dead alongside the road somewhere.

    Don’t you believe it.

    God is not blind. God is not dumb. God is not dead. Jesus is coming back. He is simply awaiting the perfect moment.

    This is now the second letter that I am writing to you, beloved. In both of them I am stirring up your sincere mind by way of reminder, that you should remember the predictions of the holy prophets and the commandment of the Lord and Savior through your apostles,  knowing this first of all, that scoffers will come in the last days with scoffing, following their own sinful desires.  They will say, “Where is the promise of his coming? For ever since the fathers fell asleep, all things are continuing as they were from the beginning of creation.”  For they deliberately overlook this fact, that the heavens existed long ago, and the earth was formed out of water and through water by the word of God,  and that by means of these the world that then existed was deluged with water and perished. But by the same word the heavens and earth that now exist are stored up for fire, being kept until the day of judgment and destruction of the ungodly. But do not overlook this one fact, beloved, that with the Lord one day is as a thousand years, and a thousand years as one day. 

    The Lord is not slow to fulfill his promise as some count slowness, but is patient toward you, not wishing that any should perish, but that all should reach repentance.  But the day of the Lord will come like a thief, and then the heavens will pass away with a roar, and the heavenly bodies will be burned up and dissolved, and the earth and the works that are done on it will be exposed.

    Since all these things are thus to be dissolved, what sort of people ought you to be in lives of holiness and godliness,  waiting for and hastening the coming of the day of God, because of which the heavens will be set on fire and dissolved, and the heavenly bodies will melt as they burn! But according to his promise we are waiting for new heavens and a new earth in which righteousness dwells 2 Peter 3:1-13 ESV

    Until next time, we can rejoice that He is alive, sees all and He is coming back for us.

    Kevin

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