Like most of Sydney, today I woke to a foreign scene. The wind was howling violently and the sky had turned blood red.
That is not hyperbole.
My thoughts turned to Scripture:
Man's fate is like that of the animals; the same fate awaits them both:
As one dies, so dies the other. All have the same breath ; man has no advantage over the animal. Everything is meaningless. All go to the same place; all come from dust, and to dust all return. Who knows if the spirit of man rises upward and if the spirit of the animal goes down into the earth?"
Ecclesiastes 3:19-21
(Credit: smh.com.au)For me it's a reminder of the preciousness and fleetingness of life. We are all divinely inflated dirt clods who rely on the breath of our creator to hold us together. But though we come from the dust, and return to the dust, there is an importance about our lives here. There is something that will transcend our dirt existence, something significant that we can influence here and now.
Who knows if the spirit of man rises upward? God in Jesus shows us that in him and him alone we may decent to the heights of heaven. That in him we are reconciled to our Heavenly Father, and in his eyes we are so much more than the dust.