And God stepped out on space, and He looked around and said,"I'm lonely --I'll make me a world."
And far as the eye of God could see, darkness covered everything, blacker than a hundred midnights down in a cypress swamp.
Then God smiled,And the light broke,And the darkness rolled up on one side, And the light stood shining on the other, And God said, "That's good!"
These are the first few line of the poem, "The Creation" by James Weldon Johnson. They are an artistic interpretation of the first book of Genesis which begins, "In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth." (Gen 1:1)
The poem ends with the creation of man: Up from the bed of the river, God scooped the clay; And by the bank of the river, He kneeled Him down; And there the great God Almighty Who lit the sun and fixed it in the sky, Who flung the stars to the most far corner of the night, Who rounded the earth in the middle of His hand; This Great God, Like a mammy bending over her baby, Kneeled down in the dust toiling over a lump of clay till He shaped it in His own image;
Then into it He blew the breath of life, and man became a living soul.
Genesis 1:26-28 says it this way:
26.Then God said, "Let Us make man in Our image, according to Our likeness; let them have dominion over the fish of the sea, over the birds of the air, and over the cattle, over all the earth and over every creeping thing that creeps on the earth."
27.So God created man in His own image; in the image of God He created him; male and female He created them.
28.Then God blessed them, and God said to them, "Be fruitful and multiply; fill the earth and subdue it; have dominion over the fish of the sea, over the birds of the air, and over every living thing that moves on the earth."
In the five creation days that preceed the creation of people, God created all sorts of lovely, obedient creatures and objects - none of which were given the gift of free will and all of which do exactly as God commands without being asked and without questioning why.
I believe, we humans, sometimes confuse the privilege of free will with the right to tell God what to do.
My friend on Facebook who's name mirrors mine, Jae Tracie, says that God gives us children so we can have some idea of how much He loves us. I believe we also have children so God can show us how much we try Him.
Have you ever had a child to tell you "No"? That they weren't going to do something you explicitly told them to do? Or have you ever made a "suggestion" to your child that was in his/her best interest and have them decide not to listen to the suggestion? I know I have some "old school" parents who are reading this thinking - not in my house!
I know in my rearing, there was no way that I could have gotten away with a tenth of the things my children get away with. Well, I say that; the truth is - I wouldn't have been bold enough to find out.
And although, I know I'm opening myself up for a public flogging by writing this - there have been times that not only have my children not listened to my "suggestions," there have been times when they flat out told me what to do. "Mama you need to . . . ."
Imagine my indignation. Imagine the look on my face. Imagine the "seething anger." Imagine that I'm fighting the urge, at that point, to completely explode - struggling to remember that this person is still a child and although they should, they may not know better - or they may have forgotten the chain of command.
Do we sometimes forget the chain of command?
Do we sometimes say, "God you need to . . . "
Especially when we are upset, frustrated, angry, tired, feeling rejected, feeling forgotten, feeling mislead . . . ."God you need to make this stop." "God you need to interject." "God you need to make me feel better."
Who are we to tell God what God should do? How dare we?
Am I suggesting that we should not question God? Of course not. Even Jesus questioned God. But what we cannot do - is TELL God what to do - TELL God what is best for us -TELL God what decisions to make on our behalf . . . no more than our children can (or should) do that with us.
We have free will so that we can have a hand in our own rearing process. We are presented with options every minute of our lives - to do the right thing or the wrong thing; to take a road that leads to Heaven or a road that leads to Hell. God has already given us all the instructions we need and it's up to us to decide to follow them - to follow Him.
Either road has a set of consequences. Sometimes God speaks to us in Big Mama's voice, "I can show you better than I can tell you." And it's usually in these time, though not always, when we've found ourselves in a bad spot at the result of a bad choice that we want to look at God and tell God what God should do to get us out of it.
How dare we!
Let's start by taking our gift of free will more seriously. Let's look at the opportunity to decide - rather than be decided for - as a blessing. Let's chose the thing that's "right." Let's go out of our way to make God proud of us, to prove that we can be trusted to make decisions for ourselves. And when we mess up - because sometimes we do - let's not blame God. Let's not be upset when we are grounded or sent to our room or beat with the 'stension cord. And let's certainly not shout back at God what God should do.
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