It happened in a narrow opening of time, an eye of the storm between flying in to Reagan International Airport the day before and sitting down for the first Citizens’ Climate Lobby 2014 Conference session that Sunday, June 22 afternoon. I took a morning stroll to find some
spiritual grounding within the architectural and liturgical beauty of the renowned Washington National Cathedral. Strikingly, I found it most profoundly not in the 11 am worship service on the spacious main floor. I found it more in the 1 pm docent led tour discussing the stained glass “Space Window”.
The docent explained the Space Window had been dedicated in 1974 on the fifth anniversary of the Apollo 11 moon landing. In it was sealed a seven gram rock sample from the Sea of Tranquility presented by Neil Armstrong, the first man to set foot on the moon,
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Does the idea of bicycling to your workplace strike fear into your heart? Perhaps you imagine the aftermath of encountering an angry driver: they honk at you, causing you to swerve off the road, tumble pell-mell down an embankment, and land in a briar of buckthorns and raspberry bushes. Or, less dramatically, you imagine showing up to work in total disarray, with sweat under your armpits and a severe case of helmet hair.
A church stands silent, hiding in the woods, surrounded by leaning, moss-covered gravestones, as it has for almost a thousand years. I use my ever-present smartphone to snap pictures of this monument to an ancient faith that still guides my own life. As I seek to capture the mood of the place, I am struck by the juxtaposition of time frames that I am experiencing. The device in my hand, one of the latest Android devices, was only invented a few years ago, and will likely be obsolete and useless within two or three more. Everything about my life changes in a year, often even more quickly, but this place has stood for centuries and will likely be here for centuries more.
The contrast between a church a thousand years old and the smartphone that will last less than two is jarring and disturbing.
Many of us want to leave a mark in our world: for some, it’s creating a successful business or getting inducted into the Rock ‘n Roll Hall of Fame; for others it’s raising the kids to respect and love others, or to help people regain their life after addiction, trafficking, or poverty.
Oftentimes a legacy comes to light after death; I know artists who joke about dying early so their music, paintings, or poetry gain fame. For many of us, we simply can’t know what ripples our lives will create unless someone tells us. “Your friendship has blessed my life so much,” or “your story has really impacted my life, thank you for sharing,” are rare glimpses of the work God does through His work in our lives.
Unless someone tells us, we often don’t know our impact. It would be kind of nice to know, don’t you think? Continue reading →
We who advocate for creation care tend to overlook some important connections between the central beliefs of the Christian faith and our obligation to care for the world God has placed in our hands. Christmas – when we celebrate the Incarnation, literally the ‘enfleshment’ of God in human form – is one of those overlooked connections. The following is an excerpt from my book, Our Father’s World, chapter 3:
In middle-school and early high school, one of my children went through a serious “I have a crush” phase. Her idol was a singer with a popular contemporary Christian music group. An enormous poster hung over her bed, and every song he released was purchased, listened to, memorized and sung – over and over and over. One year the group was scheduled to sing in Chicago, just three or four hours from Madison. And it happened that the concert was close enough to my daughter’s birthday that we could make her birthday party be a trip to see her idol on stage. So we bought the tickets. We even paid a bit extra so that she and her friends could stand in line before the concert to meet him in person. The great day came and everything, for once, went off without a hitch. We arrived at the concert venue in good time, stood in line, got our autographs, put in the earplugs, and enjoyed the concert. It was a highlight of her young life. My ears are still ringing. Continue reading →
A Conversation about God, His Creation and Our Role in Creation