Fr. Tony’s Midweek Message
Omnipresent
August 3, 2016
Last week, on vacation in New Mexico,
Elena and went to visit Carlsbad Caverns National Park. The entrance to the Caverns is on a high
escarpment overlooking a broad plain, maybe 500 to 800 feet below. The Caverns started their formation 250
million years ago in a large reef and later limestone seabed on the edge of a
great inland sea of the single continent Pangaea. Tectonic uplift raised the formation high
above sea level; erosion sculpted the rough Guadalupe Mountains out of it. Deep beneath the surface, water eroded out
open spaces and then later deposited minerals to form the glorious decorations
throughout the hundred-mile system of caves.
When you arrive, you take an elevator 40 stories down into the rock and
arrive at the main cavern rooms. The air
is a cool 55 degrees year round. The
immensity of the cavern rooms, with tall columns and draperies of rock and
seemingly bottomless “wells” appearing now and gain, together with the overall
darkness combine to create a sense of profound mystery. After a circuit of inspecting the formations,
you go up the elevator again, to look out from the mountaintop over the cliff
onto the glorious prospect of the plain hundreds of feet below. It brought to my mind the words of the
Venite, sung each day in Morning Prayer, “In his hands are the caverns of the
earth, and the heights of the hills are his also” (BCP, 82; Psalm 95:4).
The contrast of deep hidden mystery in
the bowels of the earth and bright broad panorama from the peak in turn
reminded me of the truth that God is beneath, behind, and through all things:
not just present through the physically and geographically diverse world, but
the diverse emotional and spiritual one as well. No matter how things are going, God is
there. Psalm 139 expresses this well:
“Where can I go from your spirit?
Or where can I flee from your presence?
“Where can I go from your spirit?
Or where can I flee from your presence?
If I
ascend to heaven, you are there;
if I make my bed in Sheol, you are there.
if I make my bed in Sheol, you are there.
If I
take the wings of the morning
and settle at the farthest limits of the sea,
and settle at the farthest limits of the sea,
even
there your hand shall lead me,
and your right hand shall hold me fast.”
Grace and Peace.
Fr. Tony+
and your right hand shall hold me fast.”
Grace and Peace.
Fr. Tony+
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