How rich
are the depths of God – how deep his wisdom and knowledge – and how impossible
to penetrate his motives or understand his methods! Who could ever know the
mind of the Lord? Who could ever be his counsellor? Who could ever give him
anything or lend him anything? All that exists comes from him; all is by him
and for him. To him be glory for ever! Amen.
Roman 11:33 – 36
In another age,
the inexplicable was considered miraculous, and just as likely, it would be
termed a mystery. Science has, to a large degree, been able to quantify,
measure and explain a great number of life’s mysteries. We do, however, have a
deeper understanding of the defining myths that help us make sense of the world
we live in, of our relationship with the divine, of our desire to be generative
and sustainable.
Our great
thinkers have also explored the relationship between ontology and epistemology
to give us words, ideas and concepts on which to hang our understanding. In all humanity
has not wasted its time. From the very beginning our experience in and of the
world has affected the wqy we think about it. And many, many have wondered if
their conclusions led closer to the mind of God himself.
We have been here
such a brief time, even so, our philosophers, our prophets, our kings, our
teachers, our storytellers have explored and re-explored, told their stories,
pronounced their prophecies – but in the end, they know so little about the one
who loves us, who created us and drew us into being. The psalmist who wrote Ps
139 was one of humanity’s most privileged members, for to him the God about
whom so many wanted to understand, revealed himself so beautifully, so
majestically, so poetically. Will we ever know the mind of God? I’m not sure we
will. But we will be ever blessed in knowing his love for us. And maybe that’s
quite enough.
Psalm 139
1 You have searched me, Lord,
and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
4 Before a word is on my tongue
you, Lord, know it completely.
5 You hem me in behind and before,
and you lay your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
4 Before a word is on my tongue
you, Lord, know it completely.
5 You hem me in behind and before,
and you lay your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.
Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.
13 For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts,[a] God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts,[a] God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.
Peter
Peter's whereabouts for the next 2 weeks
Meetings coming up
Please forward any agenda items for meetings (with some indication of time required and context) to Carole at carole.goodwin@catholic.tas.edu.au
Please forward any agenda items for meetings (with some indication of time required and context) to Carole at carole.goodwin@catholic.tas.edu.au
CATHOLIC EDUCATION WEEK
Random photos from Catholic Education Week.
Thanks, Mary-Anne Johnson!
Mass at Sacred Heart Church, Newstead
Archbishop visits St Anthony's Riverside
At St Brendan-Shaw College for Mass
Archbishop visits Sacred Heart, Ulverstone
TCEC awards at Sacred Heart, Ulverstone
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