In moments of reflection last night and today I thought of the bizarre-ness of the fact that God is real and everywhere and yet the amount we perceive him is probably like a grain of sand compared to the sand of every beach in the world. How is this possible? How can we miss God in His world? Its mad. Or perhaps we don't recognise him in this world - we're too busy or simply not looking? This morning on my way to work "the heavens declared the glory of God" in a sunrise that split the clouds. A glimpse of the divine from the ordinary of a car journey.
And is there a situation where I am obsuring the reality of God in my life by the way I act? Or does that make God's reality in my life dependent on my works? I guess the only way to work through this is to take it a step at a time and pray that God reveals himself more.
Father - reveal your son to me. In all His glory. For yours.
