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Showing posts with label Joshua 1:8. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joshua 1:8. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

When the Levee Breaks



This Book of the Law shall not depart from your mouth, but you shall meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do according to all that is written in it. For then you will make your way prosperous, and then you will have good success. -- Joshua 1:8


We are watching a great and terrible error being worked out on the world stage these days.  I blame it to some extent on technology – though I love technology.  Good technology, good engineering, and good software play by the rules.  There are things you can do, and things you can’t do.  If you go to the edge of the Mississippi River, you will see that it won’t do to try to drive across it.  That’s something you can’t do – unless you play by the rules and find a bridge.  But the bridge itself has to be built according to the rules, the laws of mechanics, the law of gravity, and the laws of hydraulics.  If it isn’t, it may end up dumping you and your car into the water. 

Some of us have come to the conclusion that reality can be controlled, even altered by technology.  Some look at the amazing achievements in architecture, in communications, in travel, in electronics and computers and the internet and erroneously conclude that man has conquered Nature.  I think that’s a little optimistic, but even worse is the leap to think that we can somehow conquer reality – that instead of “the way things are”, we can have it the way we think it “ought to be”. 

That’s not going to happen.   You can pour enough energy into a closed or contained system to make all kinds of strange things take place – as long as the energy continues to flow into it.  But you are still bound by the law.  It’s just that the input creates a different and temporary balance.  Once the influx stops, the system will settle back into a stable state that is normal for it.  Energy takes many forms, but it often ends as heat dissipated, the excited movement of molecules rippling out in decreasing amplitude. 

A big enough store of energy will let us get away with a lot of what appears to run counter to the law.  We may get so enamored of our power that we start to think the old laws were wrong, but they are not.  The world system, especially what we call Western Civilization, had built a reserve of moral, intellectual, and economic power contained and channeled by the weir of Judeo-Christian culture.  As the various stones of that weir have been rejected and removed, the stream is slowly losing its impetus.  It is once again becoming a low and quiet pool.  Those who have dismantled the “obstacles” are ignorant, perhaps willfully, of the laws which governed the order of that construction.  

The world will lose not only the benefit of the power generated by the weir but it’s protecting containment as well.  Nature’s floods will sweep unchecked, catastrophically. 

Someone has said that real virtue consists in keeping in harmony with the law – or trying to.  I’m sure that is true.  Our culture at its beginnings drank deep of such virtue.  The effort at harmony, for many of us, was implicit.  We never had to think about it much.  It just was.  We understood that to be blessed, prosperous, and victorious meant being in alignment with the traditions handed to us by our fathers and mothers. 

Now even mothers and fathers are no longer considered essential.  The waters are noticeably lower and more languid than when I was young, and on the distant slopes of the high country, the storms do rage, and if it keeps on raining ...






Monday, May 2, 2011

What Matters

This Book of the Law shall not depart from your mouth, but you shall meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do according to all that is written in it. For then you will make your way prosperous, and then you will have good success. —- Joshua 1:8 (ESV)

This is an accidental blog. Initially, I created a blogger ID to more easily comment on One Cosmos. I subsequently created the blog in order to avoid off-topic issues and rants that I might have otherwise posted on OC; it is a relief valve of sorts. My father was dying at the time that I started it, and, even at my well-past-the-middle chronological age, I knew that his departure would require me to make changes. It provided a convenient place to shake, rattle, and roll out some of my thoughts and see if they come up snake-eyes or natural, or if I have to roll eight the hard way as is sometimes the case.

The reason that I have continued is that it gives me a good excuse to meditate on Scripture, on the Divine Nature, revelation, and life in general. I consider a post successful not so much because it generates comments from my numerically small albeit intellectually vast audience — though I always enjoy hearing what others think, but rather because I have in some way expressed God's perspective. I certainly make no claim to do that on a consistent basis. I have never been completely successful in doing so and don't expect to be. I will keep trying. Yoda was wrong. For the truly meaningful challenge, there are many tries for every do. In a sense, each try is a not-do, but not-try is the ultimate not-do.

I stand at the apex and watch the next grain of sand fall into place. Each moment of time is a new, unique part in the pattern of our lives. No matter what anyone looking in from the outside may say, we know that no two of those crystal structures are exactly alike. Each is destined to differ in shape and color, in time and place and purpose. Each will find its resting place as it forms the rising pyramid of past and present, mountainous in majesty, possessed of a peace both terrible and beautiful. Each grain will raise us higher, closer to the Source until we are able to pass through that strait, that narrow way into the upper chamber which is no chamber at all but the infinite, ever-expanding Presence.