Creation Speaks
Sunday, May 31st, 2009
Psalms 19: 1-3
The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork. Day to day pours out speech, and night to night reveals knowledge. There is no speech, nor are there words, whose voice is not heard.
Notice what the psalmist really does here. He speaks of Creation as a language. Notice what the text is asking us to do…it is enforcing God’s handiwork…it speaks to us in a language of its own!
I found the below description of God found “in” Creation. I believe a teenager wrote the paragraphs below.
Very Powerful!
“I have been asked by some how I can be so certain in the existence of a good God, and I have asked them in return if they have eyes to see. God has woven himself irretrievably into Nature; left his fingerprints behind to show us where he’s been. His signature is smeared into the curls of the Milky Way, forever circling above the rim of the world. God has scattered fragments of himself about the earth like a father hides eggs in the yard before his son’s very first Easter; hiding behind a tree with laughing eyes and waiting to see which of the treasures his child will uncover first.
God is crying out all around us. He is present in the breathless silence of the snow-smothered mountains; he is dancing with the sunlight that shatters on the ocean’s waves; he is hiding in the decaying moss and crumbling shale in the old forgotten places in the world. No jagged mountain throws its sharp weight against the sky that is not a testament to his goodness. The entire sum of Creation, each private and individual act of nature, is God waving hello.”










