Humans are fascinated about the possibility of life on other
planets. Countless science fiction stories, movies, and TV shows have imagined what
life forms from other worlds might look like, from “little green men” to creatures
with two heads to jellyfish-like beings.
Why do you suppose we are so intrigued by the possibility of
fantastic life forms from outer space when our own planet is teeming with an
incredible array of life to spark our imagination? For example, what would it
be like to drink water over our entire body, as a lichen does? What if we could
evade threats by pretending to be a rock, as Lithops plants do? How would it
feel to be a Wolffia, the world’s smallest flowering plant, which is so tiny that
two adults can fit inside the letter “o”?
Given the marvels of life on earth, you would think we would
be living in a perpetual state of awe. Somehow, however, in the transition to
adulthood, we lose the wonder and curiosity of children, for whom everything is
new and exciting. Yet, doesn’t God say in scripture, “Behold, I am making all
things new”?
In some families, everyone who comes to the dinner table
must relay something new that they learned that day. Perhaps we could adopt
this practice to ensure that we take time each day to behold the wonders of God’s
creation. As Shug Avery says in the book The
Color Purple, “I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in
a field somewhere and don’t notice it. People think pleasing God is all God
cares about. But any fool living in the world can see it always trying to
please us back.”