earth.

"Your love O Lord is like the ocean - deeper than endless seas
Your faithfulness is like the mountains - and your word never fails."

In our day this is an odd lyric to sing.

I wonder if we consider ocean acidification, ocean dumping, oil spills, marine pollution and over fishing when we sing about God's love being like the ocean?

Do we consider over-mining, consumerism and the destruction of our habitat or melting ice-caps and avalanches when we sing about God's faithfulness like the mountains?

Quite possibly not.

We have the potential to do so much to taint and pollute God's love - yet it remains the same for his creation.

All of our experience, knowledge and drive has the possibility to exploit God's faithfulness - yet his grace still present within the created.

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unshaved.

I was in the city today. Walking from the Oxfam shop to my car down hay street. I noticed a well dressed lady, presumably on her lunch break awkwardly stepping back from a conversation with a man. The man wasn’t well dressed, unshaved, obviously hadn’t had a shower recently. I was disgusted with my first reaction, to move to the opposite side of the walkway. I caught myself in this mindless reaction and then moved toward to the side closest to the gentleman.

He asked for some money - I only had change, so I stopped, gave him the change and then decided to have a conversation with him. Not long into the conversation he asked if I was Italian, to which I told him about my South African heritage. We talked for a little while about Cape Town, Table mountain and the cable cars. He told me his name please forgive me as I don’t remember it, possibly because it was a Jewish name. I told him my name, and told me he was a poor Jewish man, so he recognised it. We chatted a bit about the Old Testament and he rightfully corrected me and called it the Torah. He told me to remember one thing - that Jesus wasn’t a British man.

We wished each other well and ended the conversation, as I walked away it struck me - that I had just conversed with a poor Jewish man.

He kind of reminded me of another poor Jewish man.

I've never seen 'angels' - maybe i'm being presumptious, but I dont think I need to. My poor jewish friend is enough reality for me.

peace.

nh

peace.

nh