marbled in a gray world

To live in the world is to live with shadows, even more it is to create shadows. In a universe that revolves around a sun, to live is to cast shadows. There are only a few times when we don’t have a shadow: high noon, cloud cover and night. All three are inescapable realms of life.
Night is often be feared; our difficulty seeing at night heightens our fear of the unknown; and of course crime, sneak attacks, and espionage often are perpetrated under the cover of dark but “dark” is so much more. Though often frightening, the night is also is our time for rest. Work ceases, communities gather to tell stories and dance, night is for intimacy and expressions of love. This light/dark dance is a daily rhythm. Every moment is either growing darker or lighter; it is simply the way life works on planet earth; a constant move from one to the other.
Remember God’s first act of creation in the Genesis one account is to separate light from dark. But the separation was not the whole story; rather it was the relationship between light and dark that together made day. The God-given shared identity “Day” that gave meaning to both light and dark. And God called the existence of light and dark together “good.”
Cloud cover forms when the convergence of the invisible warm water vapor in the air with cool air or surface condenses the vapor into visible water droplets or ice crystals. Basically cloud cover is about convergence, warm meets cool. What happens when “my world” meets your “your world”? When my cool front (my last name is pronounced “freezen”) meets your warm front. Sometimes I get steaming mad; sometimes my thinking gets foggy, still other times my vision clouds over. When opposing forces collide clouds, thunder storms, or even tornados are likely to follow. Clouds also give us rain, and who would chose draught over rain. The collision of worlds is vital to life.
At first glimpse the shadowless state of high noon seems so perfect. High noon is life directly under the son, life without shadows. Well that’s not entirely true; at high noon we stand on our shadows. The short period of time directly around high noon exposes sun-dwellers to the dangers of sun stroke, sun burns and dehydration like no other time in the day. One of the challenges of being in the sun is that we are often having so much fun that we lose track of time and before we know it we look like lobsters, feel faint and are in desperate need of a cool drink and some shade. To live in the sun requires time in the shade and vis versa.
What about good and evil?
peace, dwight











