hard core Atkins day...with a yogurt and fruit at lunch.
going to spend the day looking for waterfalls
- Alder Falls
- Yellow Dog Falls
- Pinnacle Falls
- head to the county visitor center for maps to more
camping tonight by myself (not the first time but I won't have internet). Pick up Tom tomorrow night to head up to Copper Harbor, and then Porcupine Mountains.
Drop him off Sunday and then home.
Tom can tend to be quiet and withdrawn. It's hard for him to make friends.
His roomie...Jason...is the opposite. He's on the social committee, the welcome committee...the "let's get together and make the outsides of buildings into disc golf targets" sort of ad hoc committee.
I spent about 15 minutes at the dorm before Tom was whisked off to some social event. he's not going to be allowed to sit in the dorm room and stagnate. I think with this roommate, the action will come to him.
This is Tom's first day of orientation at NMU. I need to go to the bookstore and get a bumper sticker and maybe a flag or something equally hokey to put on my wall at work.
MY plan for the day?
- take a hike
- camp out at a coffee shop with free wifi and do something contructive (go through old posts that lost their categories and tags when I moved webhosts and sort them out)
- drink heavily. (coffee)
I remember when I first heard this bit of immature atheistic reductio ad absurdum. I was in high school, and I didn't respond to it because the Nirvana-shirted, long-banged drama stud who said it didn't say it to me. He was laying it on his friend like it was theist's kryptonite.
My answer then, steeped in C.S. Lewis as I was, would have been along the lines of the nonsense of the question as framed. It is a rhetorical and hypothetical "gotcha" with no sincerity behind it, and in any event, it is sort of like asking, "Does the number nine smell red or yellow?"
My answer today is different. My answer today would not be to skewer the nature of the question but to inject its insincerity with the sincerity of God and all the weight of the gospel.
The truth is that God did make a weight so heavy he couldn't lift it. He did so not by building an immovable force -- we did that with our sin -- but by incarnating the frailty of humanity and willingly subjecting himself to the force. As one of us, yet still himself, he created the conundrum of the incarnate God, bearing a cross he both ordained yet could not carry by himself, becoming condemned in death and also victorious. And God was crushed according to the plan he himself projected from the foundation of the world.
So, can God make a rock so heavy even he can't lift it?
Yes. And he did. For three days only. And then he drop kicked it out of the mouth of the tomb.
Link to: "Gospel Driven Church"