Chiang Mai. Golf.
I saw a God of creation today.
“But Nineveh has more than a hundred and twenty thousand people who cannot tell their right hand from their left, and many cattle as well. Should I not be concerned about that great city?”
I always wondered what God meant when he mentioned “and many cattle as well.” Now, I think I know. Our God is a God of creation. Grass. Mountains. Trees. Dogs. Bats. Elephants. Lakes. Rivers. Rocks. Sunsets.
All His. All being brought into reconciliation. Groaning as in the pains of child birth. All longing for the great finale when the music gets the loudest and the dancing the fastest and the Son rides in on a white stallion bringing his victory. What a Hope we have. May we yearn for this day.