Wednesday, 9 November 2016

Its a bug's life

So lately I have been visiting this little plot of land that is being restored to pre-settlement days when native trees and grasses were prolific and unhindered (back when even then tribes and communities battled and animosity dwelt in the hearts of humanity.) In the heat of the day and the cool of the evening, usually about an hour at a time I will walk around carefully and click away.

It is a place where flies look like bees and bees look like flies. The insect world is very cloak and dagger post fall (as is all of life really). Introduced species have also upset the balance. We may see glimpses of Eden and only imagine how good it was.We are a species wandering far away from our homeland hundreds of generations past.

It will come again, the restoration of all things & death shall no longer reign, the sting of death & the stink of decay will be gone. Sadness will be washed away for ever more…Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. God is making life great again, through the power of the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ for all eternity.Rev 22:1-5.

Take heed of His call as you enjoy much of His created order damaged and burdened by original sin.


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