Extemporaneous musings, occasionally poetic, about life in its richly varied dimensions, especially as relates to history, theology, law, literature, science, by one who is an attorney, ordained minister, historian, writer, and African American.
Friday, October 12, 2018
BEGINNING AND END
BEGINNING AND END
I did not ask to come here. Didn't know that I was up in here, until later on. Didn't know my name; nor much of else but what I felt, tasted, smelt, heard, saw; all that vaguely.
But in time, in season, I came to know a bit about that and this; and about this and that; or to think that I knew! For knowing is comforting.
Even if what we think that we know is really not true, we later learn, its passing evanescence was blessed.
This too is true for God, whom I like to think that I know. This is the God whom I think knows me in spirit and in truth, in matter-energy: Creator!
So, in conclusion, as long as I am known by God--for who is not?--it does not at all matter if , what, how much I know about ether or matter.
God has my beginning and my end.
Amen.