I was sitting on my backyard swing soaking up some
morning sun recently, and a little black and white moth landed on the armrest
of my swing. He was a lovely, furry little thing--he almost appeared to have
feathers--glossy and soft. I remembered a butterfly I had seen earlier in the
butterfly garden at school. This fellow was mostly orange on top, but when he
settled on a flower and folded his wings, silvery spots on the underside of his
wings glittered in the sun. Such amazing detail!
I have a relative who takes these incredible nature
pictures. He has all sorts of expensive lenses, and the shots he gets are truly
stunning! I especially love his photographs of bugs. Sometimes the tiny
critters that appear to be black or brown, when seen up close, actually have
incredible blue streaks or green and purple spots. There is a lot of hidden
beauty in the world.
How many people get close enough or slow down enough
to see all this creativity and beauty? Does God worry that his work is wasted
or that no one will notice? Certainly not, but I see in these details a God who
loves beauty for its own sake, who is himself so truly beautiful that
everything he touches--and that's everything--is rich with color and patterns.
David's prayer as recorded in Psalm 27 was "to
behold the beauty of the LORD, and to meditate in his temple." Zion is
frequently described as a city of great beauty. Just read Revelation 21 to see
how much God values color and brilliance.
Until I get to heaven and see the glory for myself,
I'm going to keep looking for the shiny and gorgeous previews God has put all
around me--even on little bugs!
--Sherry Poff
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