A little less than a week ago, we were blessed to welcome another grandchild into our family and the world. It’s amazing how small a newborn is in comparison to a two year old sibling. I had forgotten how tiny the fingernails are along with the hands and feet and everything else - and those sweet little coos that soon give way to cries demanding the next meal.
Juxtaposing the experience of holding a newborn with driving from Minnesota out west – I was struck by the wide open spaces and grandeur of the clouds and sky. Everything seemed so big.
Yesterday, I completed the trek from Boise back home. As I drove into California dropping in above Mammoth it appeared to be snowing in the mountains. The Sierras looked eerie and menacing as they lie blanketed not with snow, but with smoke. The fires raging in our state are incredible, showing the power and destruction of nature.
Perhaps there are times in our lives when we feel so tiny in comparison to everything around us. I turn to verse 5 of Psalm 8 when I feel overwhelmed by moments of insignificance and read these words about humankind addressed to God.
Yet you have made them a little lower than God,
and crowned them with glory and honor.
That’s the paradox: we are small and we are big, we are like dust and we are in God’s image, we are born and then we die and we go from dependent to independent back to dependent - all as part of God’s plan and ultimately all as part of God. For by faith, we believe we come from God and we return to God.
For me, the tiny and the grand, the big and the small – all remind me of the wonder of life and the awesome God we love who has given us so much beauty and love in the first place.
May we continue to worship and serve our God as we continue to care for one another (especially the vulnerable) and this amazing, fragile earth!
In praise and gratitude,
Rev. Dr. David D. Young
Senior Minister