How is it that the grandeur and splendour of a natural wonder like Niagara Falls has attracted such an odd assortment of businesses? It is sad to see that so many “attractions” that have sprung up in the downtown part of Niagara Falls are really distractions from life: Ripley’s believe-it-or-not, wax museums, haunted houses, tatoo parlours and more recently, the much celebrated casinos. It’s like all the weirdest stuff, the out-of-ordinary, the ghoulish and fantasy have all collected right beside one of God’s amazing creations. It’s just bizarre. On one hand, you have the magnificence of what God has to offer. And on the other, you have the pitiful emptiness of what humans have to offer. The clincher is this: the experience God offers is free, while the other option will cost you your wallet (and maybe more).

WORD OF THE DAY: FRANGIBLE

(from dictionary.com)

frangible \FRAN-juh-buhl\, adjective:
Capable of being broken; brittle; fragile; easily broken.

me.

ALL THINGS NOT EQUAL

I bought a bunch of bamboo a couple months back. Since they were too long, I cut off some inches from the bottom before I stuck them in a vase of water. They have now happily grown a healthy entanglement of roots.

The short bits that I cut off, I stuck in their own little glass container with some pretty white pebbles to keep them standing straight. I’d seen a friend do this before and hers started to grow leaves. I figured I might as well give it a try too. I put my little “garden” next to the sink in my bathroom. I like how it greens things up.

Anyway, they have started to grow leaves. What intrigues me though is that some of them have leaves about 3 inches long, while others are only just starting to show a little nub. In observing their growth, I’ve realized that God’s creativity extends to the timing of things. I mean, He could easily make them all grow at the same rate – and the human perfectionist in me would be more satisfied if that were the case – but He doesn’t.

In the same way, I think He allows people to grow at different rates as well. Too often, we are tempted to compare ourselves with others (imagine one bamboo comparing itself with another one!) and we might even complain that God’s not being fair, but reality is that His love and grace is just as plentiful for each of us and that He is glorified in the variety and differences.

WHO DOES GOD TRUST?

At a retreat this past weekend, in one of the prayers, the person thanked God for trusting Himself to the care of a teenage girl when He came to earth. That’s a pretty incredible thought. That God would trust humanity to take care of Him. That the Creator would trust Himself to the created. Then it dawned on me that God not only trusted Mary, He trusted many other people in the Bible. He also trusted many others throughout history. He trusts each of us who know Him. And most incredibly (to me anyway), He trusts me.

This is something I’ll need to think more about – that God’s character is trusting.

REMARKABLE!

Yesterday, a friend and I had lunch on the 12th floor of a hotel by the beach. Looking out over the rhythmic waves as they washed up along the shore, we prayed for each other. She thanked God for His love and that His thoughts about me outnumbered the grains of sand. After we finished praying, we both looked at each other and wondered, “What could God possibly be thinking about us that He would have THAT many thoughts about each one of us?!”

Could it really be that Someone out there loves me THAT much?

MIRACLE

I think I’m finally starting to believe that I really am loved.

BROKEN

Today,
The water isn’t running,
Our apartment smells like sewage,
The internet is temperamental,
I was fortunate to have a seat on the bus one-way,
It’s taken me almost 2 hours to make a simple soup,
And all I want to do since I woke up is go back to sleep.

This soldier is broken.