Do you ever watch a top while it’s spinning down? It’s not terribly interesting until the end, right before it stops. It lays on its side, changes directions a couple times and scoots all over the place before it finally quiets down and quits.
Nothing to do with anything.
I’m glad my maker made me and wants me. He didn’t make me on a whim, only to relegate me to live life out on my own, then die forgotten. I ran for the scrap heap myself, but he snatched me back, cleansed me and loved me.
Melissa and I watched AI tonight. I like movies like AI because there is so much that you can take from them, compare to life, then draw parallels between the two. The story that I saw play out in AI was one of a creator who made their creation for love, but were incapable of returning that love.
Now granted, that’s a complete first derivative interpretation of the movie. Nothing deep there. Doesn’t have to be though.
It still makes me hopeful, knowing that my Creator is returning for me, and that he doesn’t require me to find Him. He’s revealed himself to me. He shepherds me, he protects me. I’m safe, knowing that my flawed frailty isn’t the issue. His love for me takes center stage.
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