Breathtaking sunset & crowds of photographers

Sunset 7 August over Sydney

Bizarre expe­ri­ence yes­ter­day after­noon just before the sun went down at Syd­ney Uni — the photo above was one of a bunch I snapped with my phone, and it really doesn’t do it any justice.

As I paused to take a few pho­tos, I realised that no fewer than 15 peo­ple were doing exactly the same thing!

I was reminded of the truth of Romans 1, which explains how God reveals him­self to every­one in cre­ation but how so many have turned to serve cre­ation, not the cre­ator. This doesn’t detract from the beauty or expe­ri­ence of cre­ation at all — instead, it frames every­thing within the beauty of a God who is inti­mately involved with and deeply cares for the world He cre­ated and sus­tains. Thank God for sunsets.

# by Josh Street on August 8th, 2009 Tags: , , , , , ,
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WALL•E and idealisation of labour

We watched WALL•E at a Jam movie night tonight. It was notable not for its cute char­ac­ters or the bizarre char­ac­ter devel­op­ment of robots with AI who fol­low orders, against the back­drop of recent dystopian visions of AI as spawn­ing Skynet-like futures, but rather in its por­trayal of a future human­ity wherein con­sumer cul­ture and obesity/space-induced osteope­nia have led to an overly pam­pered human­ity, locked in rep­e­ti­tious existence.

Yet, despite this, the Cap­tain comes to a real­i­sa­tion that human­ity has a duty to care for the earth, regard­less of whether or not that is a pleas­ant propo­si­tion. It would, the ship’s com­puter says, be much eas­ier to leave things as they are… but that, to the Cap­tain, is not the point. Humanity’s duty to sub­due the earth (Gen­e­sis 1:28 – 31) is almost in accord with this idea that it is our respon­si­bil­ity to care for the earth because that’s what God has given to us as our duty. That was in very-good cre­ation before our world was even remotely sin­ful. How­ever, we see the curse of sin at work as our rebel­lion against God leads to hard work: “By the sweat of your face will you eat bread, till you return to the ground” (Gen­e­sis 3:19)

“Return to the ground” there means death, by the way — it’s not talk­ing about a return from inter­galac­tic exile! Wikipedia informs us that, in 2007 screen­ings, “Stan­ton (lead writer) felt half the audi­ence at the screen­ing believed the humans would be unable to cope with liv­ing on Earth and died out after the film’s end.” Cer­tainly the opti­mism at grow­ing “pizza plants” is mis­guided and such illu­sions are likely to be quickly reme­died! How­ever, the right state of human­ity, accord­ing to the the first instruc­tion received, is to ‘sub­due’ the earth and depend upon it for our sus­te­nance. Even rebel­lion against God, the one who gives all life on earth, does not change this intrin­sic human need for work.

It is not enough to exist as con­sump­tive, pas­sive beings. We are made for work. Indeed, we are made for wor­ship, which is a kind of work (and all work, rightly enacted, serves also as wor­ship of the Cre­ator and King of the world). To sug­gest that utopia is per­sonal trans­porta­tion, liq­uid meals, rapidly change­able fash­ions, per­sonal ser­vants, and even the abo­li­tion of eco­nomic con­cerns, is to ignore an impor­tant part of our nature as humans. Sin has cor­rupted this, and we now idol­ize work to the detri­ment of other things more impor­tant, and embrace lazi­ness (not rest) as a social norm and even an aspi­ra­tion. The earth, upon which we were set as care­tak­ers, groans under the curse of our rebel­lion (Gen­e­sis 3:17), and yet still the hunger of bil­lions is not satisfied.

Thank God that because of Jesus we can hope for a future that is much greater than space travel, liq­uid lunches, free­dom from finan­cial con­cerns, and robotic assis­tants and per­son­al­i­ties! Because of what Jesus has done on the Cross, we’re able to come freely to our cre­ator, sus­tainer, and king, with­out fear and with a hope for eternity.

# by Josh Street on June 26th, 2009 Tags: , , , , , , , , , ,
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Erasure

many of these things will not last, should not be expected to last. the lack of per­ma­nence is char­ac­ter­is­tic of volatile infor­ma­tion, pre­served only fleet­ingly even at a minus 25 degree boil­ing point.

we for­get.

some­times not soon enough, pain­lessly enough, loudly enough. as though our protest will make it sooner, eas­ier, clearer. clear­ing these clouds to what end? dis­pelling an illu­sion alone? con­cen­trat­ing pre­cip­i­ta­tion at some other time, in some other place? seed­ing rain­fall is an impre­cise sci­ence, you know. bei­jing would like to think oth­er­wise — will have the world think oth­er­wise, but we will have to wait until the eighth hour of the eighth day to learn — or at least observe the cul­mi­na­tion of many fac­tors not totally understood.

our con­trol is at best imprecise.

rumours of tesla weapons and unheeded seis­mol­o­gists and toads are one thing, but the bur­ial of thou­sands and grief to fam­i­lies and sub­se­quent sui­cides and infer­til­i­ties and aban­don­ments are quite another. as, too, are res­cues and out­pour­ings of com­pas­sion and global relief efforts and prayers of thou­sands, at least some of which are being heard.

the oppor­tunists? the profiteers?

“no man has power to retain the spirit, or power over the day of death” (Ecc 8:8) — so let them lie and cheat. let the cheaters lie. they are dig­ging their own pit.

why do good things hap­pen to evil people?

it was not always like this. it will not remain like this.

“he [Jesus of Nazareth] is the one appointed by God to be judge of the liv­ing and the dead” (Acts 10:42)

but he, too, makes us at peace with him through pay­ing the price for us on the cross. “[God] rec­on­ciles to him­self all things, whether on earth or in heaven, mak­ing peace by the blood of his cross.” (Col 1:20)

“Surely I am com­ing soon.” (Rev 22:20)

come, Lord Jesus!

# by Josh Street on June 3rd, 2008 Tags: , , , , , , , , , , ,
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TACKLES Intergalactic Adventure

It was a great suc­cess on Fri­day night, praise God. We had a cou­ple of kids who don’t usu­ally come to TACKLES come along, and they all loved it … and we (the lead­ers, that is) all loved it! Haha. I’ve got a cou­ple of pho­tos but won’t post them here… sigh. Pretty sure we’re cleared to use them but… whatever.

Any­way, here’s a mas­sive (it’s like 3x2m/10x6.5′) paint­ing they all did over the course of the evening:

1 Peter 2:11 - Dear friends, I urge you as aliens and strangers in the world to abstain from sinful desires which war against your soul

Awe­some, huh?