There’s a lot of natural beauty in the world, clearly the work of a Creator who is bursting with infinite love, He being a community of Love Itself. However, I think that when God created the world and all it’s natural beauty, He was pretty smitten with our little smattering of landmasses here in Godzone.
Despite my distinct bias as a Kiwi, I think my opinion that we’ve got some of the best ‘bits’ of His creation, is a reasonably well-informed one. However, I think we’ve also done better than many others at preserving these stunning bits of His creation. Let’s not overestimate our eco-virtuosity though…don’t get me started on Lake Taupo…
I’m typing this on a bus going south from Auckland, for a couple days of visits with friends. Apart from this being the cheapest option by $140 (and a bit gentler on the environment…don’t roll your eyes…yes, that includes you too Dumb Ox. You’re an eco-geek beneath that tough exterior.
), it’s also the most beautiful option. And given that I’ve been a Kiwi in flight since January, my antipodean heart is craving a little bit of Kiwi-flavoured natural beauty with all the trademarks of a wondrous Creator…*looks wistfully out the window at Tussock grass…and mammoth powerlines*
Ok, so it’s been raining since Pokeno, and there’s nothing but cloud in the sky, and I probably won’t get to see Ruapehu due to that, but it’s still a thousand times better than a postcard on my wall half a world away.
Anyway, I think my point is something like this: I know lately I’ve tended to get awfully ‘busy’ (read: chaotic). “You’re never ‘too busy’ for anything, you just decide not to make it a priority…” chimes my Mum. Sometimes the day finishes and I collapse into bed realising I’ve not even dwelled on His Word in any concentrated fashion. “Yeah, but You know how I much I love you Lord, really,” I’m tempted to say as I roll over and try to do a quick de-brief on the day, a meagre effort at an Examination of Conscience. “Yes, but do you appreciate how deeply I want to show my overwhelming love for you?” He probably replies. “Point taken…God, you win…righto, show me…” “Check out that Son of mine on the Cross.”
Some days, I’ve not even stopped to notice the sacramentality of the natural beauty around me (you can insert your preferred wonder of His creation at this point…spouse, children, family…generally anything not purely man-made will do…the Eucharist is a paramount choice!) How often do we lose that sense of wonder…
So that’s the underlying reason why I chose the bus today. Not just because I’m not made of millions, or because I think its important to at least consider the environmental impact of my actions (having seen the effects of large scale dismissal of the environment in other parts of the world…it’s worth putting effort in to preserving what we have)…but because I think my soul needs a good reminder of God the Lover from those natural sacramentals…good, hearty New Zealand landscape…lakes, mountains, cabbage trees, flax, desert road, the Taihape gumboot (wait, landscape?), rapids, cliff faces, the several varieties of the Hebes tree species (go 6th Form bio field trips), tussock grass and shorelines…praise the Creator that’s madly in love with Kiwis (and I guess all the rest of humanity too…).
P.S. That last sentence reminds me of a great button I bought years ago and gave away in a moment of excessive generosity. It said in big font “Jesus loves you” then below in smaller font “…but I’m His favourite.” If anyone has any idea where I could get another one, I’d love to know…

How about Aotearoa Psalm 31 by Joy Cowley? What’s that? You’re not familiar with the classic “Child Like Trust”? Neither was I. In fact, I didn’t even know that Ms Cowley was a Psalmist like King David. I would have thought that her writings would be considered poems or personal prayers (at best), but I thought that we were supposed to read from Holy Scripture when at Mass? 





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