As the sun began to rise I found myself contemplating the beauty of creation in all of its variety and change. How many shades of green are there? How many changes does the sky have hidden in the pre-dawn darkness? How many different types of wildflowers are there within a mile of my house?
What we see can convey only a vague sense of the reality of the perfection of come. Was it Plato that talked about the ideal which we can never really know except for shadows on the back of the cave of life? It was one of those Greeks. Someday we will be able to be overcome by the reality of purity. What does pure red look like? What is pure strawberry? What will be served at the Wedding feast of the Lamb?
Enjoyment of purity will be a small segment of what we will experience in eternity. Most of what we will experience will be the cacophony of combinations. Actually that is the wrong word because cacophony assume dissonance. We will experience total consonance. Is there a pure coffee flavor? I doubt it because every coffee is a unique blend of different nuances. Each is complete in itself. It is a diversity that we ignore here.
We will glory in diversity but it will be a diversity in balance. A diversity that does not involve belittling one savor over another. A diversity that is based on contribution to the whole and not parochialism. We hear a lot about diversity but it is base on conforming to one groups preferences rather than recognizing the spectrum of strengths.
Cultural diversity is a necessity but its beauty will be found in its blend, not its equality. It will not be achieved by the kind of seminars that the liberals are pushing. It will only be achieved when we all embrace the value we have as children of a complex and infinite God who created us in His image.
Maybe not in this life but definitely in the next.
homo unius libri
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