Showing posts with label Eden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eden. Show all posts

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Matter…does it?

Though science was never my strong suit (or study) in school, science fiction (and the astronomy that accompanied the spacey ends of sci-fi) was always of great interest. I even “collect” classic movies from the 50s including The Thing from another world (Matt Dillon of Gunsmoke version), Them (also starring Matt, aka James Arness before the cowboy hat), The Day the Earth Stood Still, The Deadly Mantis, The Giant Claw (cheesiest monster ever screened), and a few others. I even have a DVD wish list with a few more noted in case you ever want to buy me something.

Shifting gears…I remember the scientifically iron-clad, set-in-concrete, hard-and-fast, absolute statement that went something like “Matter can neither be created nor destroyed.” Before I rescind, rethink, and revisit this “absolute” theory…allow me to tie it to the fantasy. I’ve seen time and time again on both big and little screens matter being melted, powdered, atomized, and disintegrated. You may remember the ray that came from the robot’s faceplate in The Day the Earth Stood Still. Gor left a visible, if somewhat shadowy, pile of darkness behind when combating man or his weapons. Captain Kirk and crew, with phasers on full rather than set just to stun, seemed to vaporize what they hit as the opponent or rock turned to a sparkly nothingness. James Arness seemed to become simply a pile of cloth when caught in the mankind-saving arc of electricity near the North Pole. That reminded me of the fantasy (though not quite of the sci-fi genre) The Wizard of Oz which showed pure natural spring water by the bucketful melting a wicked witch into a heap of fabric – fortunately for memorabilia collectors, the broomstick survived (probably floated on the water molecules). Remember also that the lightsabers of Luke and papa Darth seemed to have the same effect on victims (when sliced, all that was left of Ben was his robe – though it is possible that Scotty beamed him “up” just before Vader’s saber cut into him) unlike the blasters which just left oozing holes of death. Some of these imaginary weapons seemed to destroy flesh and bone but not clothing. Other times there was “complete” disintegration. It depended on the script, the director’s whim, and the skill of the special effects guy (sorry for the gender stereotype).

Let us return for a moment, not to those “thrilling days of yesteryear” (apologies to the masked man and his Indian-friend Tonto – before that nomenclature for the latter became politically incorrect), but to the reality of the only time in all creation (pun intended) when the matter theory was violated. Early chapters of Genesis record that God created some things from nothing by merely speaking. Other times He chose to actually work with his hands to manufacture or place items. God spoke and light was (1:3); again He spoke and dry ground appeared (1:9); a third time He verbalized and vegetation and plants were everywhere (1:11).

Then there were the occasions on which the Creator seemed to want to actually “get His hands dirty” by not using full omniscience and omnipotence; rather, he chose to make “two great lights…and set them” in the sky (1:16-17). God’s greatest day’s work was when he “formed” man from dust and dirt (2:7). Then you might remember how he actually “planted” the garden (2:8) to create the Eden paradise for Adam and Eve (first surgical operation – rib transplanted for semi-cloning? Though she no doubt was lots better looking that her husband – 2:21-22).

It all reminds me of a statement from another course of study that I was never too fond of…mathematics. I remember hearing that if A = B then B = A. If we are made in His image and after His likeness, then not only are we like Him, but He is like us. Hmmm…

So, while we, made in God’s image and after His likeness, may wish at times to create something from nothing or by simply stating, “Let there be…” (You complete the wish.) we are limited to taking what He or His created have made available to us…we work from real matter to invent and construct. Only God can totally destroy matter…or create it from nothing.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Footprints

Footprints are what we leave behind when we take footsteps. When the old hymn summons us to “follow the steps of Jesus where e’er they lead,” that lyricist is actually encouraging us to walk in the prints made by those steps. Peter indicated as much when he stated: To this you were called, because Christ suffered for you, leaving you an example, that you should follow in his steps (1 Peter 2:21). So let’s ponder this idea for awhile and see where it leads our thought-steps.

The first important footprints left on the surface of the newly created Earth that I can imagine were those formed by God as he strolled around in the lush paradise of Eden in the cool of the day (Genesis 3:8) – notice that God is no fool; he chooses to eschew that tropical garden when it is hottest, and only visits during the more pleasant temperatures – probably early morning or late evening. God was playing the original Hide ‘n’ Seek looking for Adam and Eve…but it wasn’t a game. They had just sinned; they knew it; God knew it. Satan knew it, although he had already slithered into hiding as well with his serpentish hiss. After a few moments God called out, Where are you? To which Adam, not being very good at H and S, immediately answered giving away his position and hence losing the game…badly. He never got a rematch. He compounded that blunder with a lame excuse about, “Not having a thing to wear.” The excuses came flying fast and frivolously from that point on and soon snake is belly-groveling, Eve is laboring painfully, and Adam is a filthy mess from working in the dirt all day. So what about those first footprints of God? Gone and forgotten perhaps – until this blog. An angel with a fiery sword kept future archeologists from excavating the garden site and unearthing any left-behind divine prints or other fossils. At least that seems to be the case until the flood. The garden of Eden probably was drowned out and destroyed by the same deluge that covered and killed all the other plants and animals…except those in the Ark that Noah constructed, of course. But that theory of the final days of Eden will need to wait for a subsequent blog.

I’ve seen many films and shows and read many books and stories in which man or beast follows a trail of footprints and signs that lead over meadow sod, forest undergrowth, or desert sand. Then there is the inevitable rock outcropping which the pursued always finds for a crucial part of the escape that throws the hunter off the track. Or perhaps a stream crosses the path and the question becomes “Upstream or down?” When John Wayne sent his troops upstream while he went down (in Rio Lobo), it led to his capture by the same gold-absconding, train-robbing Confederates he was chasing. The vanishing wagon tracks and hoof prints led to the thickening of that plot and the remainder of the movie. Of course the Duke wins the day and becomes “comfortable” with the ladies (you’ll have to see the flick to discover the rest of the story).

We’ve all read or heard about the poem “Footprints” in which Jesus carries the author when the two sets of side-by-side sandy prints become one. It’s a valuable and comforting thought that God is right there with a hand or a lift as needed. It’s also rather soothing to have such a “human” deity looking out for us. Jesus weeps, gets hungry and thirsty, needs time alone, talks to his father, works, sweats, bleeds, gets angry, comforts his mom...the list goes on of that God’s personification. All of that shouldn’t be too surprising since we were told way back in Genesis 1:26 that we were to be made in God’s image and after his likeness (and Jesus’ as well – notice the “we”). So I’m absolutely sure that when either the Father or the Son are walking on terra firma, they leave footprints. Want to join me in looking for them?