The Universe Stinks: God on the Ground

I was in a bad mood yesterday, until I saw a squirrel on a trash can. This is not the kind of thing that typically punctures my surliness. I generally don’t even like squirrels—one bit me when I was seven years old. But I liked this one, for some reason. He pranced about the top of one of those trash cans with a triangle roof and a swinging lid. He sniffed and tried to look inside. It was about 10:30 a.m., and the sun was heading toward its zenith. My foul humor started to melt away as I realized that I was witnessing a miracle.

People on both sides of the evolution/creation debate might be missing the point, and folks who mock the idea of intelligent design definitely don’t get it. I had my own eyes opened only recently, and only because my five-year-old son is nuts about astronomy.

I’m starting to sound like some of the people I used to work with in a psychiatric hospital, so let me string some of these loose associations together.

We can see a really long way into space now. Radiation, radio waves, and magnetic resonance paint a picture of things far, far away. Past the limits of our own galaxy, we can see galaxies and clusters of galaxies. Our far-reaching knowledge reveals a powerful truth: the universe is filled with beautiful garbage.

Gas, rock, and ice—that about sums up the contents of what lies beyond Earth’s atmosphere. We think there might be some water underneath some of the ice and rock. Volcanoes puke up lava once in a while, too. Most of the planets don’t even have what we would consider a surface; they’re gas giants with a molten-metal core. The stuff out there is pretty and moves in majestic symmetry, but it’s all junk. Most it even smells bad. Uranus really stinks—or at least it would if you entered its atmosphere and got a whiff of all that methane.

With the exception of Earth, everything we’ve found in the universe is too hot or too cold (or both) to be anything but gorgeous garbage. It’s interesting garbage that does cool stuff, but it doesn’t even get close to what happens here. What happens here is miraculous.

 

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02.21.2012
Patti D
This is one reason I love to start my day quietly watching the birds from my kitchen window, drinking my coffee. Who could ever be in a bad mood watching birds eat, and listening to their melodies? When my doctor told me to move to the country or I wouldn't be around too long, I thought he was crazy. How could it make that much of a difference? Long story short-I wouldn't have it any other way now. Sure, I made great money in the rat race maze, but at what cost?
02.15.2012
Bob Jenkins
I'm glad I read that. Brilliant.
06.10.2010
gprats
Noticing the simple things in life, I mean REALLY noticing them, should make anyone stop, for at least a second, to marvel at this world in which we live. This planet we live on is a wonderous and beautiful object. It is filled with marvels such as rainbows and sunbeams shining through the clouds on a stormy day. Variations of every color imaginable surround us every year (of course more noticable in the spring) to delight our senses. Instead, everyone rushes around in such a hurry that they do not stop to even enjoy such wonders. Next time you are feeling overwhelmed, go to a garden, mountain top or anywhere you can be surrounded by nature and just relax, if even for 5 minutes, to admire the hadiwork that has been given to the human race. After all, anyone should be able to spare 5 minutes....especially since people are in a hurry to get somewhere (Just leave 5 minutes earlier).
06.02.2010
Chester Payne
Aye, marvelous and complicated and unbelievably simple, too. Who would belie that only four molecules make up the essentials to make us what we are. Four molecules, combined in an almost infinite number of combinations to tell our bodies how tall or short to be, our hair what color to grow in, our eyes what color to be and when. It is pretty much agreed that God created earth and all that is on her, but no one has offered any idea as to how, other than to say He spoke us into existence.. No one knows what that word was, or how long it took for God to utter it, but it could well be he is still speaking it, as we are still changing, along with most of the rest of the universe,
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