God is Wild!

     God is wild. He made sex, after all. And he’s smart; he could have made lips into bones, but he knew better.
     Do I have your attention yet?
     God is lavish, too, with a crazy sense of humor. He delights in animals as bright as macaws and as dull as slugs. As tall as giraffes and as small as bugs. He made people tall and small, too. But then came the fall - a cosmic fracturing of relationships, ecology, everything.
     However, God wouldn’t let his world stay permanently ruptured. Like the hero in any great story, he entered the mess to fix it. Not as a super hero, though. He sneaked in as a baby, disguised by wearing skin like us. He grew up and pointed to lilies in the field and birds in the air and said we are more valuable than these. Worth dying for even, which is what he did to mend the brokenness from the fall. Then wham, he conquered death!
     Mysteries are wrapped in mysteries here that go beyond my comprehension. But this I know: God is so wild he entered into his creation to shout out his passionate love.
     Now that’s worth a “Hallelujah Chorus” or two.