The best is yet to come…
I am enjoying the warm sunshine today as it melts away the cold piles of snow…and I love seeing the hint of green in the grass and trees around me. They, like me, are eager for the death of winter to be over, ready for the life of spring to reveal itself once again.
Spring is a great reminder of what God does in life, or perhaps better said, what God does in death…he restores it to life. It is also a great reminder of our final hope…that what God once declared as “very good” (Gen. 1:31) he has committed himself to restore.
I am again reminded of the way Joseph Coleson concludes his chapter on “creation as missional paradigm” in the newly released book, Missio Dei; A Wesleyan Understanding (pg. 38-39).
We have but begun. God’s restoration of God’s good creation is integral to the gospel, the good news, partly because we are integral to the creation. Our existence as physical creatures teaches us how to encounter, interact, love, play, work – in short, to be the spiritual-physical beings God created us to be. The present earth is our nursery, playground, laboratory, apprenticeship, and schoolroom for what lies beyond. What that is, we cannot now begin to imagine, Paul tells us (1 Cor. 2:9), but it will not be completely other than the here and now. It will be a continuation, the continuation of the stalk of golden grain from the single seed fallen into the ground. It will be the continuation between the lips of a mother on her infant’s cheek, and the lips of lovers on their wedding night. In their places, both ar valid, valuable, delightful, holy. But the wedding night requires two mature persons, and maturity requires time, practice, experience, learning. Humans learn maturity by living in God’s good creation.

